Luyện nghe bài hát Play the Drum

I want to the drums (ah ha ah ha)
In a crazy way (come on, come on)
And everyone will say
You to here him play (lick shots)
Ya'll
At your leakin'
I'm
days, no weekend
Vacation,
You ain't it?
We're the scene right now
Can't it
an MC in the bay that could see this
B-List they crawl through my sneakers
Fists and tits, cuffs, and Black Jesus
My pens alive all my lyrics are creatures
If- had teeth they'd rip you to pieces
beast of speech
Priest of
Hip Hop That shit treason
My pen screams- "This ink trick, I'm bleeding!"
Whatever it is you got we need it
Kick Rocks. You see I'm busy right? it!
These ain't lyrics, my notebook dreaming
I wrote this while leaning on a brown skin queen Sweden
streaming
My rhymes are
I'm by the river
You singing songs
II'm a Yoda
Yo, my tongue yoga
son
Run pum pum

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

I'll and play and play and play some more
As no on played the drums before
At times I catch vibe and my so sick
Feeling like I could rip NAS like Chubb did
On- To the Grill
Feel it in my when I fill it in
'em, because they only push pens to minimum
Please I them what they've never seen
My style has wings more than
make you fell the results
Super hand my a Hulk 10 years
Each then the last one is
You can't unless you got a magical wrist
A mountain of coke and from every rapper that lived in the biz
Cheers..
Ask you're friends who's the
On the mic niggas'
"Ismail tried to us"