Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

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
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers

happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
I'm low-key, like a
on both knees
You nosy, tap bands
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act like you me
Wicked as Crowley
I might OD
Overly dedicated, just my homie
Second to none in the first place, I a trophy
Doing I please, it's like fuck your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits with ceilings
What's my name? call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too for your sandcastle

Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
The backwoods the gas in it
You roll the raw, I spell it
Throw that wack shit up in the can

We don't wanna hear that wack 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 know
But don't me with D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got lots of
Cuz we don't die, we just multiply, divide and
when the battle mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all heart and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk C-A-R-son like I'm a hero
ahead and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the beast
Just to sag Troy Ave. quoting King Steelo
Pass the pot, let me it
The is scalding
The novices make me
I was like a swami of Jay until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would body him for a
I Kenny keep quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
Hurts when your OG, who is to be a G-O-D
Is standing to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on your cue to take him to boy!
Fuck all wordplay
Top, tell these fucking I'm dangerous, keep away!

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