Luyện nghe bài hát Quills

Don't stop (uh don't yo)
Tonight (cheeba yo, soul shock yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's time, it's time)
time to ride, ride

Yo, piss in the staircase, on the pavement
I fill the quills it let it spill on the pages
another anthem for the killers and manglers
Villains and wranglers, still in the chamber
Shit, I'm scientific but my reflex's
Pull arms from the floor of the basement
Then bust 'nuff talons if my peoplez in
I'm Larry Davis, duckin' helicopter, hoverin' government
We muscle the
What 'Riq spit will leave your shit in amazement
I'm hot call it contagious
The shit the Roots started got other artists going through changes
My vision is the strangest, the rhythm is
niggas on the titty in your formative stages
Is something in the and the way I spit
tell these other crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit
Black traumatic, so you have it
My average, abort full of graphic assault, it's all classic
Thought, put ass-backwards rappers in a small
Experience is all that is, I'm well
Me and the mic in holy matrimony a marriage
The technique in your reach, if you could have it
For me it's automatic, na-tu-ral, I'm mad thoro
for hired pack metal
You me?

Don't stop (uh stop yo)
Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once again it's time, time)
It's to ride, ride

Yo, the load
We walk a little edgy, all ready and steady
Withdrawal like Darryl Strawberry, it
Niggas mad from them sandwiches and swine
hard times, disadvantegeous, man listen
The in the ghetto the same
Seem like it's just some things never will change
Give birth to a style and give it a name
Talk 'bout consciousness a different thang
Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, general Hannibal
The diabolique, animal style
Out of your dreams kid, you proud that you seen
Fifth supreme linguist, a lyrical
you with the broke down english
The most freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess what the is
Kareem's makin' me fiendish
Don't act and squeamish, if you real make me believe it nigga

stop (uh don't stop yo)
Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once again time, it's time)
It's time to ride,

Yo, the Jake Rivera
You felt date, you better
Don't copped off, it just save your cheddar
I hit the with a pen and a vendetta
Sippin' an ice Beck, huffin' the tenth letter
Driftin', shots lickin the plot thickens
Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the last
The and the cash and the fast women
It's nothing, a lust for the craft the passion and
Blaow, kissin' my tablet with firing
Poke in the plastic for oxygen
MCs jumpin' out shoes and again
Must seen their face in the news it's gots to been
Thought known as the for cancer
Same city as Mumia the Panther
Man to man, cocked, block and standoff
Bang, gunfire slang up in the hall
Yo, I hold the mic that could be thrown as a bomb
Bring it to sling it at your favorite icon
about my music is it ain't shit like y'all
Thought, diesel a 28-inch python
You know what I'm

I'm on the mic there won't be no delayin'

Don't stop (uh don't yo)
(cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's time, it's time)
It's time to ride,