Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

Yo up man
Word up man, it's a lot of niggaz out
pullin gats and all that shit
I we magnum force, and all of that
We run with o.g.c.'s n
We'll 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 ass out like baboons
Or me with no drawers on, the way my pants droop,
To your equilibrium, physically dismantled

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

We'll tell them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll never
On impact, set to knock out the devilish
who step to this, my ring got ice you can have some
For glass jaw, bloody mary's ain't that bad son
Jab's a one man riot starter, your dad to come
When I get to snuffin you'll wish you had a gun
Havin fun mr. perfect's the one who says who
Get hurt next, 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 can't the rain you better wear a poncho
Run through your crew pronto, crush you nachoes
Yeah you act but you still run from the cops duke
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 wack cats, think they nice, we fun of em

Cause we runnin em, back to they blocks for
I stay flossin, you 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 is marvelous like marvin 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 splashed on your staff, if you don't know the
(call em perfect)
I bring shit they fathom, sent to hurt shit
It ain't it, bummy jab sent to dab em
Since the of adam, befo' eve flipped the script
It was predicted, for me to some shit like this
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em back terror, I'm cheddar
(hah!) they me mr. perfect
Cause i'm, simply without (per-fect-o)
You couldn't my endeavor, I'm too clever
Don't ever it to my square queer you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the reaper
Appearin in nightmares, fuckin your sleep up

Oh, oh, oh, b.t.j.'s call me balboa, swan me rock-ola
Hold the fort down, out and punch somethin like a motorola
Own a pager, how I call the paper, you make all the dough
But anyway I a boa anyday, you know what?
I may just take you over, my
To get your face or nose bloodied, what?
The r-o-to, c-k ya show ya greater, 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 a taste of
smacked 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 like a baby in they two's
You did what to who? youse estoria like the
Niggaz get hauled off, suplexin magnums I'm goin off

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from another angle
My theory is, can't none of y'all faggot niggaz me
Get snuffed so stupid you may curse your dad, it's his
He shoulda you bout the perfect jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll you straight the fuck out
All y'all niggaz, all niggaz who act like y'all want 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
Step to boy you better curse your dad
Don't be fuckin with this here, jab
You better your dad
luck you ever had
Times times four, triple that like r's
And we form a square and whoop your from here to there
is bon jovi, heh
We will you up, word up

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

* various talk into skit *