Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Lord

This is not a classroom, so put your down
Aww it, let me tell you who I am now
is my nickname, the way that I kick game
Girls don't try to figure me out, cause a dick thang
I kick rhymes, with that slam with force
I'm so gifted my name be santa claus
Cause I flow, in I got the better show
I'm the baddest motherfucker that you'll ever
I get and live on a party tip
I kick more ass than the of a karate flick
So chill, don't even play yourself
Grab a seat watch finesse, yourself
I school mc's on the scoop
If you wanna diss me that's ok with me
I finish the album, I'm still new shit
So step to this you'll get snapped a toothpick
And who think, finesse is in last place
You gets the bozack and the gas face
Yeah, keep your
Bite one rhyme I'll be forced to put a in action
Or motion, cause got the potion
My of mind is deep like the ocean
Call me jaws I'm eatin yours
Or call me a because I go on tours
Or call me swift it ain't no myth
A brother got a rift then I'm forced to
means kill deceased when a brother got a beef
I swell up eyes or I out teeth
Now you can't beat this or get with this
Watch mike spin it back with the quickness

* dj mike smooth cuts n *

[lord
way for the brother called finesse
The man with the s on his chest, can't even
With the player, funky sayer
I make paper, whenever I kick the flavor
Attract or rag it, shit gets dramatic
Suckers had it, bitches cling like
I'm a brother people wanna see more
Mc'sll get rode up and like a see-saw
Or played blackjack as I kick a fat rap
Those that're rude or intrude'll get a
Cause I get raw, or smooth like
Fuckin plan b! I'm over with plan a!
I can and prove why brothers can't last with me
.. as soon as the mic gets to me
Y'all need to chill, cause y'all the hill
Mc's that can't deal need to leave the
.. and head for the back
Cause if it wasn't a lord finesse, then who you clap for?
Don't let your friends you up and gas you
Cause I fuck you up, and kick your ass too
I stand superior, here to siberia
That's why when I'm around, leave the area
I'm the type to wreck a show, scoop sex a hoe
Then I cool the fuck out a eskimo
So hold on, better yet you hang on
Shit, I break a like a crayon
Punks who don't know, you know I'm school em
They touch my mic, got a ass-whippin comin to em
Cause I get raw off a bass
I make strong moves but shit, I never fake
The smooth celebrity, is ahead of me
You say you're sorry, well you well better be
I get raw, I'm not the to slip and fall
I get up and perform my shit for y'all
I'm not havin it, I wish a nigga answer me
I faster than a brother on a trampoline
Set it off quick, drop the crazy ill shit
So stop me, get off the dilznick
I'm waitin for those, who wanna
Cause this ain't as as I'm gonna get
On a fast tip, I still the mad shit
Come one come all, step up, you'll get ass whipped
When it to skills I'm all that plus more
Throw your hands in the air, and the lord

* dj mike smooth cuts n *