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

What's happening? Another baptism by black lip
I'm mashing across the
My movement
I'm low-key, a locksmith
Working on both
You nosy, wire tap
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act like you me
Wicked as Aleister
I just OD
dedicated, just like my homie
Second to none in the first place, I need a
Doing whatever I please, it's like your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits come with
What's my name? call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for sandcastle

Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by black lip
I'm across the masses
My massive
The backwoods the gas in it
You the raw, I spell 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 loco
This nigga back in this hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I don't
But confuse me with D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got lots of
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember the battle mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all this heart and honor, demand my
Now I walk through C-A-R-son I'm a hero
Steps ahead and bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, it, fly to the beast coast
Just to sag down Troy Ave. quoting Steelo
the pot, let me skill it
The is scalding
The novices make me
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would body him for a
I told Kenny quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need dirt on your hands the key to the city ya feel me
when your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to King Kunta like Toby
Moos I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on your cue to take him to boy!
all this wordplay
Top, tell these stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

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

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

I'm Wiccan like a witch I need Alia Zin
To Genesis
'Cause this one for my fellow
About fucking life
You right, I need to
Stand up for my rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave in your brain
Got your synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of
I mean check my range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, talk, Benihana, PF Chang's
Revelations
This
you bump that gives you goosebumps
'Cause the is scary
Do What Thou
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the knight, with the shiniest shield
Would've attended to university, but it was to me
Because the universe is just a city to me