Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

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

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

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

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

You got to run ta, i'ma hunter like a fonzo
Smoke you fonta, leave you in mourning like alonzo
Comin for your honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed duke
If you can't stand the rain you wear a poncho
Run through your crew pronto, you like nachoes
you act macho but you still run from the cops duke
Supreme is not your, type of guy
I get hyper, I burn that 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 they nice, we fun of em

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

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

It's the jab (jab) at last (last)
I dudes in half (half)
Get on your 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, bummy jab to dab em
Since the days of adam, befo' eve the script
It was predicted, for me to bring some shit like
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em back terror, I'm bout
(hah!) they call me mr.
Cause i'm, simply error (per-fect-o)
You weather my endeavor, I'm too clever
Don't bring it to my square queer you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) to meet the grim reaper
in your nightmares, fuckin your sleep up

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

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

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

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

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

* various talk fades skit *