Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

Yo up man
Word up man, it's a lot of out there
Niggaz pullin gats and all shit
I know we magnum force, and all of
We run o.g.c.'s n shit
We'll your ass up too, word up
jab, mr. perfect, equals perfect jab
Word is

whole shit's played, like jordache and sassoon
Sue me it's time, that y'all ass out baboons
Or me with no on, the way my pants droop, bang
To equilibrium, you're physically dismantled

Batten down the hatches, I mastered flow I crafted
sight, comin out fights with no scratches
Collect taxes, knock the world off axis
Supreme the lastest level, you can't pass this

We'll them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll never miss
On impact, set to shit out the devilish
Punk who step to this, my got ice you can have some
For your glass jaw, bloody ain't that bad son
Jab's a one man riot starter, your dad to come
When I get to bwoy you'll wish you had a gun
Havin fun yet? mr. the one who says who
Get hurt next, all of you ?

You got nowhere to run ta, i'ma like a fonzo
Smoke you like fonta, leave you in mourning like
Comin for your head honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed
If you can't the rain you better wear a poncho
Run through your pronto, crush you like nachoes
Yeah you act macho but you still run from the duke
is not your, ordinary type of guy
When I get hyper, I burn ass like all types of lye

Alright alright, maybe I'm not the best, but I'm one of em
See these wack cats, think nice, we make fun of em

Cause we runnin em, to they blocks for reinforcement
I stay flossin, you bring crew I bring the four-fifths

Known to jab, cause I move like a straight at cha
And drop mad niggaz one punch, usually that one
Left to right my shit is marvelous marvin hagler
Stagger a devil sayin, "go the fuck to africa"

It's the jab (jab) at last (last)
I break dudes in (half)
Get splashed on staff, if you don't know the math
(call em perfect)
I bring shit they can't fathom, sent to hurt
It ain't worth it, jab sent to dab em
Since the of adam, befo' eve flipped the script
It was predicted, for me to bring some like this
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em back terror, I'm bout
(hah!) they me mr. perfect
Cause i'm, simply error (per-fect-o)
You couldn't my endeavor, I'm too clever
Don't ever bring it to my square queer you know
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the reaper
Appearin in your nightmares, your sleep up

Oh, oh, oh, b.t.j.'s call me balboa, swan call me
Hold the fort down, reach out and punch somethin a motorola
Own a pager, bonus how I the paper, you make all the dough
But I slay a boa anyday, you know what?
I may just you over, my wager's
To get your face or nose bloodied, what?
The r-o-to, c-k ya ya greater, don't fuck around
Burn caps like my name was coca-cola
Wait up hold up! don't make a, nigga up
Take your shines, leave ya up or with a taste of
Somethin smacked out your mouth, so ah, slow up I ya
Do your dirty m.p. now stands for pay brah

I'm rude, abuse dudes come late on they dues
Bring bad like a baby in they terrible two's
You did what to who? youse estoria the waldorf
get hauled off, suplexin magnums like I'm goin off

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from another angle
My theory is, none of y'all faggot niggaz beat me
Get snuffed so you may curse your dad, it's his fault
He shoulda warned you bout the jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll knock you the fuck out
All y'all niggaz, all niggaz who act like y'all want it
Y'all get it nigga, word up

Hah, this is the jab
Fuck this boy you better curse your dad
Hah, is the perfect jab
Step to this boy you better your dad
Don't be fuckin with this here, jab
You curse your dad
Worst you ever had
Times times four, triple that like r's
And we form a and whoop your monkey-ass from here to there
is bon jovi, heh
We will fuck you up, up

M.f.c. (for life!!) for life!!

* various talk fades into *