Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Dis

[DJ
wanna test s-o that's a NO
I'm a DJ but I up Mic's wen I flow!
shit to kill

Dropping you like a a bricks

[DJ
Outside Niggaz don't really them
South niggaz gettin
So the fuss then?

Scat-D come
Chicks talk bout baby-making (huh)
I'm not that, fuck that, ladiez keep a kitty-kat

[DJ
Hot shit I'm gonna drop
S-o-S...So can't stop dis
this
Playa wanna knock this
Stop
Then niggaz out
So you dismiss, No
No business, 'cause I this
I thought you shit bricks
I got big
I've got
I didn't really need to rip dis
Are you feelin tha that I give dis?

You cant dis shit you know
We got chicks, ice, whips & 2 much dough(?)
If u wanna try and a go
25 of us each loaded with a gat
Hey and kaish i got a ya back!

in...
People school dat fink they're eight-een!
What's the funniest I've seen?
Too to buy the CD
It's censored, 'cause too cold!
Too cold- 5...
"Don't movin'"
I every time I 'ear your music.
How can people get caught like
Canabis, more smokin crack!
I'm these fake MC's, soundin' like Mr Blobby

Wot da fuck you on,
Everything is difference
out the price, get vexed
And your wifey's, up at da T.V.
Wantin' Neuchy, Creamin' her
And wen u digga her in bed, she me!
I dare ya this ma bout gettin' jacked
Or I'll break in your house, I'm dressed in black, and I pull out ma gat!
Strip ya naked, your possesions,
us gettin' jacked, JACKED?
I shot myself in the leg, 'cause I'm crazy like dat! (Crazy like dat...)

[DJ
You take ma dough ya know
Now ya

So Solid reck this
I'm on the mic I bust this!
To the beat you don't wanna this!
I don't give a man.
Lyrical
When I'm on da mic, tha dough, ya know
I'm gonna hit you wit my vibe, watch the rhyme
So Solid

Show me
The man who fillin' it up, it up, ......' it up!
Runaway...no way...runaway...no way