Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

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

This whole shit's played, like jordache and
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, you're physically

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

We'll tell hold 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
I get to snuffin bwoy you'll wish you had a gun
Havin fun yet? mr. the one who says who
Get next, suplexin all of you ?

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

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

Cause we runnin em, back to blocks for reinforcement
I stay flossin, you your 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 like hagler
a devil sayin, "go the fuck back to africa"

It's the per-fect jab (jab) at (last)
I break in half (half)
Get on your staff, if you don't know the math
(call em perfect)
I bring shit can't fathom, sent to hurt shit
It worth it, bummy jab sent to dab em
Since the days of adam, befo' eve the script
It was predicted, for me to bring shit like this
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em back terror, I'm cheddar
(hah!) call 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 you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the grim
Appearin in your nightmares, fuckin sleep up

Oh, oh, oh, b.t.j.'s call me balboa, swan call me
the fort down, reach out and punch somethin like a motorola
Own a pager, bonus how I the paper, you make all the dough
But anyway I slay a boa anyday, you what?
I may take you over, my wager's
To get your face or your 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 make a, nigga up
Take your shines, leave ya swoll up or a taste of
smacked out your mouth, so ah, slow up I hate ya
Do dirty m.p. now stands for make'em pay brah

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

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from another angle
My theory is, can't none of y'all faggot 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, knock you straight the fuck out
All y'all niggaz, all y'all niggaz who act like y'all it
gonna get it nigga, word up

Hah, is the perfect jab
Fuck with boy you better curse your dad
Hah, this is the jab
Step to boy you better curse your dad
be fuckin with this here, perfect jab
You better your dad
luck you ever had
Times that times four, triple that r's
And we form a square and whoop your monkey-ass here to there
is bon jovi, heh
We fuck you up, word up

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

* various talk into skit *