Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

Yo up man
up man, it's a lot of niggaz out there
Niggaz gats and all that shit
I we magnum 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 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 this flow I crafted
sight, comin out fights with no scratches
Collect taxes, knock the world off it's
mean the lastest level, you can't pass this

We'll tell them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll miss
On impact, set to knock shit out the
who step to this, my ring got ice you can have some
For your glass jaw, bloody mary's that bad son
Jab's a one man riot starter, your dad to come
When I get to snuffin bwoy wish you had a gun
Havin fun mr. perfect's the one who says who
Get next, suplexin all of you ?

You got nowhere to run ta, i'ma hunter a fonzo
you like fonta, leave you in mourning like alonzo
Comin for your honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed duke
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 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, to they blocks for reinforcement
I stay flossin, you bring your I bring the four-fifths

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

It's the per-fect jab (jab) at (last)
I break dudes in (half)
Get splashed on your staff, if you don't the math
(call em perfect)
I bring they can't fathom, sent to hurt shit
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 this
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em terror, I'm bout cheddar
(hah!) call me mr. perfect
Cause i'm, without error (per-fect-o)
You couldn't weather my endeavor, I'm too
Don't ever it to my square queer you know better
And if you up (what? ) prepare to meet the grim reaper
Appearin in your nightmares, your sleep up

Oh, oh, oh, b.t.j.'s me balboa, swan call me rock-ola
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 you over, my wager's
To get your face or nose bloodied, what?
The r-o-to, c-k ya show ya greater, don't around
caps like my name like was coca-cola
Wait up up! don't make a, nigga roll up
Take your shines, ya swoll up or with a taste of
Somethin out your mouth, so ah, slow up I hate ya
Do your dirty m.p. now stands for pay brah

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

You cornballs, we comin from another angle completely
My theory is, can't of y'all faggot niggaz beat me
Get snuffed so stupid you may your dad, it's his fault
He shoulda warned you bout the jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll knock you straight the out
All y'all niggaz, all y'all niggaz who act like want it
Y'all gonna get it nigga, up

Hah, this is the jab
Fuck this boy you better curse your dad
Hah, this is the jab
to this boy you better curse your dad
Don't be with this here, perfect jab
You better your dad
luck you ever had
Times that times four, triple like r's
And we a square 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!!

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