Luyện nghe bài hát Ratatattat

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

Show em how the smacks

Show em how the Tung

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Prr-prrrr.. em down
Sucker ducks, to pluck em down
Hope the hip hype hip-hop horn em down
Climbin, I'm never rhymin like Simon but I'ma do what
Simon
He told me to put head to bed
Givin an eyeful, funky of a tongue will stifle
Trifle I pop the tongue like a rifle
Watch the funky words
my mouth watch 40 bounce
Cappin a duck like a 40 ounce
flows are wack, but as for me I cause a catastrophe
Like callin Allah God steppin to me is
I shoot the tongue like a gun
Know I mean, son?
A chunky spunky tongue if you seen one
Cops, I give em props, cap men, mostly black men
Mouth will pack, then em like a Mack-10
Bop - head flown like a frisbee, it is me
The clips from my lips drop a Grizzly
Hear me vick, I pack a kick for the ballistic,
You know my tongue was this quick
Cops that be thinkin that be spunky
Watch I hit with the lyric and then I'm cut em up with a

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Poppin and poppin and poppin the flow of the hip hop rhythm

I bust caps I've been hittin false teeth 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, suckers hear come a to smack a man
And it be sort of like a smack of Chan
I pop the funky gun of hip hop, I hop with
battle ships I put the automatic clips up into my lips
Funky like a drunk, I buck em like a
My rifle will make em stifle Edith Bunker
Suckers I tag em, my rhythm'll rag em, em
They felt the funky flow of the formula .44
Minimum against the maximum, a maximus
Charge tax and dust, thinkin about us
DJ Jihad will slice em like
Check out the funky cut, rocks god be em up like

Cappin a brother if he in a centimeter
Comin to drop the style of and then I bet I'm gonna beat ya
Shootin mi Uzi, I re-arrange a fella feature
Filimeter, mi funky rhythm is like a 9