Luyện nghe bài hát Rampage

Slow down

Cause you can get rugged, tough, hard P
to play my man but you couldn't touch me
You faggot, no comp' on a quest
To get your head flown boy, you be loc' on sess
Cause many often wonder is M.D.
You're God damn right punk, outta my way
Cause I clock G's you clock Z's
And I don't smoke crack, I MC's
So pick up a pen, cop a squat, and note
A rapper suffered bleedin, sprains and slit throats
Cause my style, deadly psychopath
A rapper choke like a carburetor, freeze up and
Cause I clock pesos, sell llello
'Nother word for mi amigo
Spanish, terminology for friend
Now sit and ride my bozack as I send
Bass funk, with beats thump
For speakers and amps, cold up in my trunk
My system's crankin my are blinkin
Brothers ridin my tip L, at the time thinkin DAMN
How a brother be so nice?
Cause I'm the capital, P-E twice, M-D-E
I choose to squeeze, some choose to
I like to write but then again bite
And while you was bangin on
I was bangin Snow P!

Slow down

The Ripper, the master, the
Playing MC's like a old
I get the from unnecessary station
Them sayin I was
You quote with your weaker throat
Tryin to sneak a peek at how I freak the
MC's become minor B-flats
So retire the mic, get your chains and your
Here's your chance to advance, get in stance
I the holster off your cowboy pants
Pure entertainment, tonight's your
You're guilty - down on the pavement!
No holds barred, it's time to get
You and your squad praise the real God
The undertaker, droppin' on fakers
it comes to lyrics I'm as freaky as Seka
So lay the mic down and careful
Cause mine is fully and I got another handful
A to slip in and start rippin'
Divin' and dippin' and punks a whippin' (aww shit)
Just in case you go a few rounds or so
I'm so that you clowns'll know
Me gettin or hurt won't be tolerated
I got up the huh forget it I'm constipated L!

Slow baby

When I come around homeboy, your nugget
A master on the beatdown, my style's
When I attack the microphone, close the
Rap sees danger, can't
Security's packed and wall to wall can't
A rap tank is full so I can't
My microphone is filled with
Any whack MC that flexes, I'm him
Not lotion, bust the motion
Flotation I rock on the mic, I'm like coastin'
I'm unique, at my peak you still seek
A style cause yours weak
New method, to rip the at my age
And get loose and kick, like in a rage
I'm on a

Slow baby