Luyện nghe bài hát Play the Drum

I want to play the (ah ha ah ha)
In a crazy way (come on, come on)
And around will say
You to here him play (lick shots)
slippin'
At your notebook
I'm
Long days, no
Vacation,
You ain't it?
Ruling the scene right now
Can't 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 pens all my lyrics are wild creatures
If- speakers had teeth rip you to pieces
Ferocious of speech
of reason
Hip Hop nation? That shit
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 lyrics, it's my notebook dreaming
I wrote this while leaning on a brown skin queen from
streaming
My rhymes are
I'm by the river
You singing songs
II'm a young
Yo, my does yoga
son
Run pum pum

This is
I with the mission
And stretch like guitar strings that crawl through the
of blends
Classic of diction
written precision
Sick the tip of the tongue, teeth and lips
Make you quit or lie to yourself and yo' click
stiff to the playback
Like- "yeah that the shit!" but it
I'm just saying 2006
And you still sound you ridin' Black Thought's dick
Counterfeit styles on half off shit
Same cats wanna give my dap talk
Walk around the bar like they bought tits (oh on)
You can light a Molotov of
and robbers I chop off wrists
Hip Hop fanatics run and call KRiS
If I see you on stage I'm a run and BLITZ!

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