Luyện nghe bài hát Rappaz R. N. Dainja

Verse

Blastmaster Kris I talk ish
Expand conciousness and dismiss foolishness
No one is new to or new to Kris
In hip atomic structure I am the nucleus
That is the of the group we/us
they/them/you every every massive every crew
Dental floss is lost when a rapper jumps off
The cash is incidental but not distract you off course
The style I am kickin is like chicken
It be bitten, rewritten, then performed for a $25 admission
Reviewed in The
You will listen then find somethin of course... it's skills
That's what you're fishin for, it's
I'm too explicit, the track jingles
I won't do a wack album then remix it for my
Kickin rhymes til I wrinkle, and my brown eyes
God called for the nine-cinco

Two:

Tasty like a french croisant on Tuesday
Rappers be
Goo-fy that's how they stay
Bitin whatever you say to boost ego
We know the steelo, your character is foul
Makes me want to a free throw, BLAOWW
From the git go, no, get go, my flow low
Wherever all the dope shit go, there's where my go
Bee-dee-bee-bo, skank, I
with ya groups everyone else and the bank
Others to bring the shottie to the party
I bring knowledge of self, you cure the mind, you the body
Some rappers to come to the party, hopin to leave with somebody
check, I with skills and I leave with your motherfuckin respect
Ahh yeah... so check, UH!

Three:

New types of verbal I bring
When you know you can sing BOY you know you can
I do not up the airwaves, with stacks of useless facts
MC's trying to be macks, but like ignorant blacks
Freak that, I'll your back as it cracks
you will experience, loss or of balance
Stop the violence, fry from week to week an allowance
All of you are cowards behind the mask of MC
I remember, thinkin to eighty-three
No video, no you had to be a real MC
Now you younguns grow up buggin, any new jock you're
production, let me tell you somethin
Any MC can for glory
But to kick a dope rhyme to wake up people's another story
Act you never saw me
Cause it comes to lyrics, I'm in a different category