Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' Wit Kel

Come on,

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

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

I got no for bullshittin', I have to start lickin'
'Cause niggas get off the shit Kel be kickin'
Get your free head ups, 'cause I'm foot tall
And I ain't of none of ya'll
This is off the wall

I be the genie in your lamp, the face on stamp
The hip-hop rocker stompin' all your camp
We went from smokin' in bullen therapy
To takin' suckers out on TV
So on and so on, in other words
We niggas heads to the curb

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

I shook hands with all across the land from here to
Back to the motherland up to
Nigga I, Jeru the
Your rap style is and it has no stamina

Ay yo, this is for the big
Gun smugglers, drug and chelua puffers
Armor to all, you gonna take a fall
For tryin' to before you crawl

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

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

How I not be a crook?
I could stick a up with my mean fuckin' looks
Make a bitch drop her draws the microphone and pause
many casualites of war
Killer Kel is at the

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

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

My supporting cast bust that ass
I got a beeper and a but you can find me on the Ave
Y'all niggas ain't got nothing for us
We'll it to the streets on Stallone and Chuck Norris

You can wake up call, I got the finger
Ya'll be sleeping on the block 'cause that's when I clock
And it's New City, smackig motherfuckers out like bitties
Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy vicious, fuck it

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