Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

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 backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers

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

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

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing the masses
My movement
The with the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that 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 wicked witch I need Zin
To Genesis
this one for my fellow Thelemites
About that fucking
You fucking right, I to
Stand up for my fucking
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in your
Got synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean check my range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
Revelations
This
Shit you bump gives you goosebumps
'Cause the is scary
Do What Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, the shiniest shield
attended to university, but it was silly to me
Because the universe is just a city to me