Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' Wit Kel

Come on,

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

I'm stanking strong, 23 old now
With the big, bang 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 to start lickin'
niggas get jeal off the shit Kel be kickin'
Get your free head ups, 'cause I'm seven foot
And I ain't scared of of ya'll
This is off the wall

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

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

I shook hands all across the land from here to Japan
Back to the motherland up to
Nigga I, the Damaja
rap style is weak and it has no stamina

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

kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds
Niggas on the sideline feeling disrespected
While I dissected your shit get
I got Kel-Vicious the malicious next to it

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

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

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

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

My supporting cast will bust ass
I got a beeper and a phone but you can 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 up call, I got the intchy finger
can't be sleeping on the block 'cause that's when I clock
And it's New Jack City, smackig motherfuckers out like
Boy bad, boy your rude, boy your vicious, fuck it

Niggas get now for lookin' suspicious
So I got a 9, pack 9 like a cat
Word is bond, niggas try to 'em bust 'em back
And I give a fuck about me or you
I damage your whole family plus your