Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' Wit Kel

Come on,

Who you Where you at?
Who you wit? you at?

I'm strong, 23 years old now
With the big, boogie and the big pow pow
Ay, yo, you Kel, not much, just keepin' it
With the Philly Blunt King gettin' high as a

I got no time for bullshittin', I have to start
'Cause niggas get jeal off the Kel be kickin'
Get your free head ups, I'm seven foot tall
And I scared of none of ya'll
shit is off the wall

I be the in your lamp, the face on your stamp
The hip-hop rocker stompin' all through your
We went from weed in bullen therapy
To takin' out on national TV
So on and so on, in other words
We kick heads to the curb

Who you Where you at?
Who you wit? you at?
Who you wit? you at?
Who you Where you at?

I shook hands with all across the land from to Japan
to the motherland up to Canada
Nigga I, the Damaja
Your rap style is weak and it has no

Ay yo, this is for the big
Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua
Mister Armor to all, you gonna a fall
For to walk before you crawl

We'll 120 rhymes in 60 seconds
Niggas standing on the feeling disrespected
I dissected your shit get ejected
I got the malicious next to wreck it

We can make this shit hot or we can keep it
But as soon as a violate the rules
I get the hot quick, yo, Kel be illin' and shit
'Cause, I be comin' the block with the pistol grip
all this violence in the world

How could I not be a
I could stick a nigga up with my fuckin' looks
Make a bitch drop her grab the microphone and pause
There's casualites of war
Killer Kel is at the

Who you wit? you at?
Who you Where you at?
Who you wit? you at?
Who you Where you at?

I be the mad, mad scientist, mad
Getting quick dough like betting
you niggas be dead on arrival
Meanwhile me and Kel be buggin' off

My cast will bust that ass
I got a and a phone but you can find me on the Ave
Y'all definitely ain't got nothing for us
take it to the streets on Stallone and Chuck Norris

You can wake up call, I got the finger
Ya'll can't be sleeping on the block 'cause that's when I
And it's New Jack City, smackig out like bitties
Boy bad, boy your rude, boy your vicious, fuck it

Niggas get bust now for suspicious
So I got a 9, pack 9 lives a cat
Word is bond, try to bust 'em bust 'em back
And I don't give a about me or you
I damage your whole plus your crew