Luyện nghe bài hát Play the Drum

I to play the drums (ah ha ah ha)
In such a crazy way (come on, on)
And everyone will say
You to here him play (lick shots)
Ya'll
At your notebook
I'm
days, no weekend
Vacation,
You ain't it?
We're Ruling the scene now
leave it
Ain't an MC in the bay could see this
B-List they couldn't crawl my sneakers
Fists and tough tits, cuffs, and Jesus
My alive all my lyrics are wild creatures
If- speakers had teeth rip you to pieces
Ferocious of speech
of reason
Hip Hop nation? shit treason
My pen screams- "This ink trick, I'm bleeding!"
Whatever it is you got we need it
Rocks. You see I'm busy right? Beat it!
These ain't lyrics, it's my dreaming
I wrote this while on a brown skin queen from Sweden
Life's
My are stars
I'm crying by the
You singing Babylon
a young Yoda
Yo, my tongue yoga
son
Run pum pum

This is
I proceed the mission
And like guitar strings that crawl through the rhythm
of blends
Classic of diction
Surgically precision
with the tip of the tongue, teeth and lips
Make you quit or just lie to yourself and yo'
Lookin' to the playback
Like- "yeah the shit!" but it ain't
I'm just since 2006
And you still sound like you ridin' Thought's dick
Counterfeit styles on half off shit
Same cats give my dap talk shit
around the bar like they bought false tits (oh on)
You can light a of this
Arabs and robbers I off wrists
Hip Hop fanatics better run and KRiS
If I see you on I'm a run and call- BLITZ!

I'll play and play and and play some more
As no on ever the drums before
At times I catch vibe and my so sick
Feeling I could rip NAS like Chubb Rock did
On- To the Grill
it in my fingers when I fill it in
Killin' 'em, because they only push to minimum
Please I give what they've never seen
My style has more than syllables
Azeem make you fell the
Super my minds a Hulk 10 years
Each fresher then the one is
You can't catch-up unless you got a wrist
A mountain of coke and help from rapper that lived in the biz
Cheers..
Ask friends who's the illest
On the mic niggas'
"Ismail tried to us"