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 ought to here him (lick shots)
slippin'
At your leakin'
I'm
Long days, no
Vacation,
You Peep it?
We're the scene right now
Can't it
Ain't an MC in the bay could see this
B-List they couldn't through my sneakers
Fists and tough tits, cuffs, and Black
My pens alive all my are wild creatures
If- speakers had teeth they'd rip you to
beast of speech
Priest of
Hip Hop nation? That treason
My pen "This ain't ink trick, I'm bleeding!"
it is you got we don't need it
Kick Rocks. You see I'm busy Beat it!
These ain't lyrics, my notebook dreaming
I wrote this while on a brown skin queen from Sweden
Life's
My are stars
I'm by the river
You singing songs
II'm a Yoda
Yo, my tongue does
son
Run pum pum

This is
I proceed with the
And stretch like strings that crawl through the rhythm
of blends
Classic selection of
Surgically precision
Sick with the tip of the tongue, teeth and
Make you quit or just lie to yourself and yo'
Lookin' stiff to the
"yeah that the shit!" but it ain't
I'm just saying since
And you still sound you ridin' Black Thought's dick
Counterfeit styles on some off shit
Same wanna give my dap talk shit
Walk around the bar 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 stage I'm a run and BLITZ!

I'll play and play and play and play some
As no on played the drums before
At times I catch vibe and my so sick
Feeling like I rip NAS like Chubb Rock did
On- To the Grill
it in my fingers when I fill it in
Killin' 'em, because they push pens to minimum
Please I them what they've never seen
My style has wings more syllables
Azeem you fell the results
Super hand my minds a 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 rapper that in the biz
Cheers..
Ask you're friends who's the
On the mic screaming
"Ismail to kill us"