Luyện nghe bài hát Raw '91

"bring that beat back, bring beat back!" -> chuck d
"we do a song, that you heard before.."

Here I am,
A terrorist, to bring trouble to
Phony mc's, I move on and
I conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
Cause I'm at my and others are below
but a milliliter, I'm a kilo
Second to none, making run
So don't try to to me, cause I ain't the one
I rappers, just like tylenol
And they know it, so I see why you all
Try to front, a stunt
When you know I'll smoke you up like a blunt
I'm genuine like gucci, raw like
To stage a is what rap did to me
To make me want to create, and mayhem
Cold a party, until the a.m.
make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
While you stand and amazed, I bust a
Little rhyme with authority,
And the whole crowd's majority
The rhymes I use definitely
than dynasty, or hill street blues
I'm to score adored for more without a flaw
I get raw!

"r-a-w" (cut and by mister cee 4x)

Attact, react, exact, the move you with
A strong as long as you groove to this
I keep the crowd when you're hyped
Do damage on and injure the mic
As I the gift, mc's stand stiff
While my rhymes to you like skippy and jif
my blunt fist, or my death kiss
The rap soloist - you don't want none of
Supreme in era, I reign with terror
When I grab the mic, believe you're hear a
Fascinating rhyme, as I enchant
So all sing the big daddy anthem
Go with the flow, my rhymes like an afro
An entertaining gain, the never no
Problem, I sneeze sniffle or cough
Eeee-even if I stutter i'ma come off
Cause rappers can't understand the I rip
sho' nuff ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped
But my is up to status
Don't ask who the baddest, or static
To make or or take em, my rhymes hit the head
Put it to bed, so watch what's
Save the bass for the piper, rearrange your
Take a loss and be forced the danger zone
I get ill and at will
Teachin a that's real, yeah no frill
Just still and chill as I build
Science I drill until my rhymes fill your up!
"r-a-w" -- even get up
Competition shut up, I'm raw!

"help me!" (cut and scratched 8x by cee)

The man at hand to rule and school to and reach
The to find their way from a to z
And be the most and the loudest rap
Again, to reign your (yeah kane)
The heat is on, so the fire
off the empire, all the more higher
Level of depth, one step dope
The suckers all scope and hope to but nope
Cause I let em on top of me
I play em out a game of monopoly
Let em speed around the board an astro
Then send em to for tryin to pass go
Shakin em up, breakin em up, no stuff
But it ain't loud enough
So let the volume increase, never to
I'ma a masterpiece a slip of the tongue like grease
Rippin the mic to shreds, heads to bed
Code red the rhymes is bein said
By the asiatic printer of raw
No hints or clues, you all know me
I go pound for and round for round to clown the sound
it's bound to go down, uhh
A lyrical knockout, I got clout
My comp should drop out
Cause of them can see me
I leave em winan like their was bebe or cece
I get raw!