Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

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

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

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

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

I'm loco
This nigga Soulo back in this hoe
Oh no you watchin' Hulu, I run the 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 don't die, we multiply, divide and conquer
Remember when the battle 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 beast
Just to sag down Ave. quoting King Steelo
the pot, let me skill it
The temperature is
The novices me nauseous
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't 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 city ya me
Hurts your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos what I do boy?
I'm just waiting on cue to take him to school boy!
all this wordplay
Top, tell fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

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

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

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