Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

Raw on all you rappers
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw on all you rappers

happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My movement
I'm low-key, a locksmith
on both knees
You nosy, tap bands
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act you know me
Wicked as Aleister
I just OD
Overly dedicated, just my homie
Second to in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it's like your feelings
Man I got so flows, them shits come with ceilings
What's my They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for sandcastle

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My movement
The backwoods the gas in it
You roll the raw, I it backwards
Throw that wack up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm going
This nigga Soulo back in this hoe
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it Voodoo? I don't know
But don't confuse me with
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got of armor
Cuz we don't die, we just multiply, and conquer
Remember when the mongers called me a reject
I had all this heart and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk through C-A-R-son like I'm a
Steps and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, it, fly to the beast coast
Just to sag down Troy Ave. King Steelo
Pass the pot, let me it
The is scalding
The make me nauseous
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit he would body him for a milli
I told Kenny keep quiet, get him
We don't need dirt on your getting the key to the city ya feel me
Hurts when your OG, who is supposed to be a
Is standing next to King Kunta feeling like
what I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on your cue to take him to boy!
all this wordplay
Top, tell fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm across the masses
My massive
The with the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
that wack shit up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear that wack shit no
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm Wiccan like a wicked witch I Alia Zin
To read
'Cause this one for my fellow
About that fucking
You fucking right, I to
up for my fucking rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in your
Got your synapses doing jumping jacks and all of things
I mean check my range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
reiterated
This
you bump that gives you goosebumps
'Cause the is scary
Do What Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, with the shield
Would've to university, but it was silly to me
Because the universe is just a city to me