Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

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

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

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

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

You got to run ta, i'ma hunter like a fonzo
Smoke you like fonta, leave you in mourning alonzo
Comin for head honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed duke
If you stand the rain you better wear a poncho
Run through your crew pronto, crush you like
Yeah you act macho but you still run the cops 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, they nice, we make fun of em

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

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

It's the jab (jab) at last (last)
I break dudes in (half)
Get splashed on your staff, if you know the math
(call em perfect)
I bring shit they can't fathom, sent to hurt
It worth it, bummy jab sent to dab em
Since the of adam, befo' eve flipped the script
It was predicted, for me to bring some shit like
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em terror, I'm bout cheddar
(hah!) call me mr. perfect
i'm, simply without error (per-fect-o)
You couldn't weather my endeavor, I'm too
ever bring it to my square queer you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the grim
Appearin in nightmares, fuckin your sleep up

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

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

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from another completely
My theory is, can't none of y'all niggaz beat me
Get snuffed so stupid you may curse your dad, it's his
He warned you bout the perfect jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll knock you straight the out
All y'all niggaz, all niggaz who act like y'all want it
Y'all get it nigga, word up

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

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

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