Luyện nghe bài hát Ratatattat

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Sucker wack vicks, I ratatattat tactics, givin em black
Mufflin up the mic funky black licks
Tricks, I be rippin em like pocus, focus on the funk, gee
Tung be away like a punk be
Rockin, droppin the funk of the manifestation be dope
Scope the of being wack? Nope, never & no-no
A dancer like a Oh no
My lip be sort of kickin sort of funky a hobo
Sucker, I'm like a hype hip-hop gettin dumb
of shooting guns I shoot the tongue
Style Pacino, I'm gunnin em up controllin casino
Funky like a wino, rhino-dyno dino
Comin around the corner cappin sucker ducks who be tryin to mine
But my lyrical is like a Tec-9, wastin em
at me spillin juice, loose to chasin em
Cut them like tomatoes, be tomat-pastin em
Facin em, gun to tongue, see who'll win this gang member
I'm droppin em a leaf in September to November
Froze in December, over October, so remember
When I shoot the tongue - timber

What's the of a gat

What's the of a gat

What's the of a gat

Show em how the smacks

Show em how the smacks

Show em how the smacks

Show em how the smacks

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Prr-prrrr.. buck em
Sucker ducks, comin to em down
Hope the hip hip-hop horn struck em down
Climbin, I'm never rhymin Simple like Simon but I'ma do Simon said
He told me to put head to bed
Givin an eyeful, funky of a tongue will stifle
cause I pop the tongue like a rifle
Watch the funky words
From my watch 40 bounce
Cappin a sucker duck like a 40
flows are wack, but as for me I cause a catastrophe
Like callin Allah God steppin to me is
I the tongue like a machine gun
what I mean, son?
A chunky spunky tongue if you ever one
Cops, I give em props, they cap men, black men
Mouth will pack, then smack em like a
Bop - another flown like a frisbee, it is me
The from my lips could drop a Grizzly
Hear me vick, I a kick for the ballistic, animalistic
You didn't know my tongue was this
Cops that be cappin that be spunky
Watch I hit them with the and then I'm cut em up with a funky

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Poppin and poppin and poppin the flow of the hip hype hop
I bust caps like I've been hittin false with raps
Rip your show apart, I know you got no to start, I flow art
I got the style that even couldn't Bogart
Syllable serum, hear come a style to smack a man
And it be of like a smack of Jackie Chan
I pop the funky gun of hip hop, I hop with
Droppin ships I put the automatic clips up into my lips
Funky like a drunk, I em like a hunter
My rifle will make em like Edith Bunker
I tag em, my rhythm'll rag em, drag em
They felt the funky of the formula .44 Magnum
against the maximum, cracks a maximus
Charge tax and dust, thinkin about us
DJ Jihad slice em like lard
Check out the funky cut, rocks god be gunnin em up buckshots
Cappin a brother if he come in a
to drop the style of Tung and then I bet I'm gonna beat ya
Shootin like mi Uzi, I re-arrange a feature
Filimeter, mi funky rhythm is like a 9