Luyện nghe bài hát Real Raw

How many know what is? Raise your hands
You for this world?

I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I'm Craig Mack comin' in at backdoor
My rhymes hit hard, no games ping pong
I'm strong, like who Kong!

I'm flexin' what's next in my track erection
My licks get the kicks the Chinese connection
Like Damien the Omen son, I run
I ran, fryin' MC's like the Sudan

Mack is like a loaded four-five
Mothers get welfare, won't survive
Yo, who can get fierce as can get? Get set
I'm ready, to eat MC's like

The C R A I G Mack is
I've blown the world well known, the got it sewn
Zoom zoom zoom, za-zoom za-zoom
Three years of waiting, now here kaboom

Back off the steel kid, let me get my
You're real slow, get the dick a homo
Got the name, no games, the
I'm raw, plus my style is hardcore

I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my style is
I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I can get real raw, my style is hardcore

Service with the style, freak a smile
I'm crazier than ever, pull my lever
Ooh, I wait, I'm paid, I see him
Brothers on my jock, a G for per

MC's that are down, stay down
Craig for President! Fuck around
My nature's to hate ya, my style of
To dust and crush I bust every bein'

Dig it, I'm cool but one rule, act fool
My four-fifth's a tool, I aim
Hey, it down, quiet, I'm speakin'
Unique technique and that I am freakin'

Peakin', speakin' a deacon or a pastor
The master, baby, death, G?
get back to the issue with judicial
Weepin' willow, a pillow 'fore I have to diss you

I'm concrete, as the streets like pavement
heads bleedin', strictly in amazement
Surrender with more ups Alcindor
I'll bend ya, you're tender, next

I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I can get real raw, my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
(Yeah, this out)

I belong in a hospital,
Life lane on the brain like Bruce Wayne
I telltale won't or get stale
I'm stuck like Braille as I walk on a 3rd rail

Manson's my grandson, not so
I'm grotesque, it, girls still rub my chest
I'm G James Brown, "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"
I'm terror on the red lines, prank Zeus

Craig the brother that attacks at random
MC's I slammed 'em 'cause I'm fat as Kramden
Ras, claat, boy I kill ya
MC's I'm a from here to Manilla

Lay down, nothin' but facts,
The blackjack ace to the max
Relax, this is wax on my single
More chips on my than the chips made by Pringle

So how do you figure? I'm than your liquor
Wild Rose, huh, strike a pose
I'm death to an MC, like Jack Dempsey
A shark feedin' frenzy on that tempt me

One score for the war, see ya
I'm real raw, my style is hardcore

I can get raw, plus my is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my style is
I'm real raw, my style is hardcore
I'm raw, plus my style is hardcore