Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Da Spot

I'm the bomb, off all types alarms
My palms, be swift with the pen like Swann's
assault, against an MC
Beat him down with the mic and all of pedigrees
mad real in Da Bricks, plus I roll thick
You can this, I'm the Moby Dick of dopeness
Bitch, walk the walk if you the talk
I DK New Jerz, and York
I don't push a lot of vehicles, but I push a one
With a deck, if it's feasible
the truth, I don't own a Lex Coupe
But I get you souped when I rock due
Ice a nice nigga that get diced
Slice the mic device the body of Christ, twice
E if you feel me hit me once
(A breaker one, a two)
Cause trouble to family and friends
Let me cut the bullshit, just hand me yo
Got caught out cause you were Mack without 10
Punch you in your chin, the rucker, bringer, from Hell
But stay than a double L
Turn a to a misdemeanor
Now the court subpeonaed me to get my act
that, still walk out holdin my strap, blunt, grabbing my weiner

Rock da
Yo

Now first of all I go for broke, check the third quarter
I make you feel like water broke
Can't tell male or female
I fucked up your frame well, the monogram can't
All my balls, cause my dick
Don't got a lot of for the rest of y'all
Grab on my pubics, let my music take
indo and out-do, dick run in and out yo
Bitch, about nine inch up the
Can you feel me comin, I usually make em shit
I shines up for auction
So I can em on Saturday, Keith put the bat away
Let's lay in the cut, so we can break his whole anatomy
And into an ass-kicking holiday
Word, I rolls the Funklord
With more flavors than them motherfuckers on Benetton billboards
He's get the gauze
He knew Def Squad crew is who I kill for
Push the clip in, slide the top
Make it's off safety, in case he wanna counteract
like that get me vexed
So I your ass like corn while your bitch crack my Beck's

Rock da
Yo

Aiyyo, catch picture, of me in the mixture
So you won't forget the black Jack the
Sorceror offin y'all with
A universal lingo, with the odd
Control blacks than Harlem week, freak
Smokin that leak at peak
Peace to Street, and underground radio technique
College radio, know I mack like Maceo
Yeah, the East coast coast dick giver
I oughta be an alkie, the way I hit
Deliver, the milk to door
Real raw shit you never seen
So when you come inside, and do the
Watch the shotgun and please don't run
Relax your minds, let your be free
And get money, and G's and these trees

Rock da
Yo

is DJ SAYWHAT on this motherfucker
Coming to you live from WFDS radio from da Brick