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 on all you rappers
Raw on all you rappers

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

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm across the masses
My massive
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 wack 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? Voodoo? I know
But don't me with D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, hope army got lots of armor
Cuz we don't die, we just multiply, divide and
Remember the battle mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all this heart and honor, my respect
Now I walk through like I'm a hero
Steps and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the coast
to sag down 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 Electronica he
Figured Dizzle admit that he would body him for a milli
I told 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 next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos what I do boy?
I'm just on your cue to take him to school boy!
all this wordplay
Top, tell these fucking stooges I'm dangerous, away!

Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by pastor lip
I'm mashing across the
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 wack no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm Wiccan like a wicked witch I need Zin
To read
'Cause one for my fellow Thelemites
that fucking life
You fucking right, I to
Stand up for my fucking
Out of sight, out of
Still leave in your brain
Got synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean check my subject
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, talk, Benihana, PF Chang's
reiterated
This
Shit you that gives you goosebumps
'Cause the truth is
Do Thou Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, with the shield
Would've attended to university, but it was to me
Because the universe is just a city to me