Luyện nghe bài hát RAW (Backwards) (Jay Electronica Diss)

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 backwards on all you

What's happening? Another baptism by pastor lip
I'm mashing across the
My movement
I'm low-key, a locksmith
on both knees
You nosy, wire tap
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act like you me
as Aleister Crowley
I might OD
Overly dedicated, just like my
Second to in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it's like your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits with ceilings
What's my They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for sandcastle
Ay man what's happening? Another by pastor black lip
I'm mashing the masses
My massive
The with the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
that wack shit up in the trash can

We wanna hear that wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm loco
This nigga Soulo back in hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I know
But don't confuse me with
I'm the of
Spooky, your army got lots of armor
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember when the battle mongers called me a
'Till I had all this heart and honor, 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
the pot, let me skill it
The is scalding
The novices make me
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle admit that he would body him for a milli
I told Kenny quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
when your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos what I gotta do
I'm just waiting on your cue to him to school boy!
Fuck all this
Top, these fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man what's Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
The with the gas in it
You roll the raw, I 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 Alia Zin
To read
'Cause one for my fellow Thelemites
that fucking life
You right, I need to
Stand up for my rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in brain
Got synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I check my subject range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF
reiterated
This
Shit you bump gives you goosebumps
the truth is scary
Do What Thou
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, with the shiniest
Would've to university, but it was silly to me
Because the whole universe is a city to me