Luyện nghe bài hát Rappaz R. N. Dainja

Verse

Blastmaster Kris I don't ish
your conciousness and dismiss foolishness
No one is new to this or new to
In hip atomic structure I am the nucleus
That is the center of the we/us
they/them/you every squad every massive every
Dental floss is when a true rapper jumps off
The cash is incidental but not mental you off course
The style that I am is like chicken
It will be bitten, rewritten, then for a $25 admission
in The Source
You will listen then find somethin missin of course... skills
what you're fishin for, it's lost
I'm gettin too explicit, the track
I won't do a wack album then remix it for my
Kickin til I wrinkle, and my brown eyes twinkle
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 whole character is
Makes me want to shoot a free throw,
From the git go, no, get go, my hits low
Wherever all the dope shit go, where my shit go
Bee-dee-bee-bo, skank, I
Self ya groups everyone else and the bank
Others like to bring the to the party
I knowledge of self, you cure the mind, you cure the body
Some rappers to come to the party, hopin to leave with somebody
check, I come with skills and I leave with your motherfuckin
Ahh yeah... so check, UH!

Verse

New types of verbal hip-hop I
When you know you can sing BOY you you can sing
I do not clutter up the airwaves, with stacks of useless
MC's trying to be macks, but acts like blacks
Freak that, I'll snap your back as it
you experience, loss or lack of balance
Stop the violence, fry from week to like 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 up buggin, any new jock you're huggin
weak production, let me tell you
Any MC can battle for
But to kick a dope rhyme to up your people's another story
Act like you saw me
Cause when it comes to lyrics, I'm in a category