Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

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

What's Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing the masses
My movement
I'm low-key, a locksmith
on both knees
You nosy, wire tap
Got fur on my toes be
I'm
Act you know me
as Aleister Crowley
I might OD
Overly dedicated, just like my
to none in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing I please, it's like fuck your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits come with
What's my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for sandcastle

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

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

I'm loco
nigga Soulo back in this hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I don't
But don't confuse me D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got of armor
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember when the mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all heart and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk through C-A-R-son like I'm a
Steps ahead and stacking bread up, of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the beast
Just to sag down Ave. quoting King Steelo
the pot, let me skill it
The temperature is
The novices make me
I was a swami of Jay Electronica until he
Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would body him for a milli
I told keep quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need dirt on your hands getting the key to the ya feel me
Hurts your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos 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 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 read
this one for my fellow Thelemites
About that life
You fucking right, I to
Stand up for my fucking
Out of sight, out of
Still leave in your brain
Got your doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean my subject range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
reiterated
This
Shit you bump that gives you
'Cause the truth is
Do What Thou
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the knight, with the shiniest shield
attended to university, but it was silly to me
Because the whole is just a city to me