Luyện nghe bài hát Quills

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

Yo, piss in the staircase, on the pavement
I fill the with it let it spill on the pages
another anthem for the killers and manglers
Villains and wranglers, fifth still in the
Shit, I'm but my reflex's gangsta
Pull out-rageous arms from the of the basement
Then bust talons if my peoplez in danger
I'm Larry Davis, duckin' helicopter, hoverin' government
We the language
What 'Riq spit will your shit in utter amazement
I'm hot call it contagious
The shit the Roots started got these other artists going changes
My is the strangest, the rhythm is anguish
Y'all on the titty in your formative stages
Is in the iris and the way I spit
That tell these other crab I ain't fo' no shit
traumatic, so there you have it
My battin' average, abort of graphic assault, it's all classic
Thought, put ass-backwards rappers in a package
is all that is, I'm well established
Me and the mic in holy matrimony a marriage
The technique in reach, if only you could have it
For me automatic, it's na-tu-ral, I'm mad thoro
for hired pack metal
You me?

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)
It's time to ride,

Yo, the load
We walk around a little edgy, all ready and
Withdrawal Darryl Strawberry, it figures
Niggas mad them ghetto sandwiches and swine
Cryin' hard times, disadvantegeous, man
The story in the the same
Seem like it's just some things that never will
Give birth to a style and won't give it a
Talk 'bout consciousness a different thang
Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, general speak
The understandable diabolique, style
Out of your dreams kid, you proud that you seen
supreme linguist, a lyrical genious
Inject you with the broke down
The freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess what the fame is
Kareem's beat makin' me
Don't act and squeamish, if you real make me believe it nigga

Don't stop (uh don't yo)
Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's 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
an ice cold Beck, huffin' the tenth letter
Driftin', shots lickin the plot thickens
Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the last
The flash and the cash and the fast
It's nothing, a for the craft keep the passion and
Blaow, my tablet with firing pins
Poke holes in the for oxygen
MCs jumpin' out and socks again
Must have seen their in the news it's gots to been
Thought as the cure for cancer
Same city as Mumia the Panther
Man to man, hammer cocked, and standoff
Bang, gunfire slang up in the hall
Yo, I hold the mic that be thrown as a pipe bomb
Bring it just to it at your favorite icon
Thing about my music is it ain't shit like
Thought, diesel like a 28-inch
You know I'm saying?

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

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