Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Like Us

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Y'all know you can't rock us...
KMK always packin' out the club
Who do you who can rock like us.?
X D-Loc and our homie Johnny Ric

That's my Klick don't trip,
I'm walkin' through the club with my on my dick...
Hey yo peep the flip, sound clean,
shine it up good if you what I mean...
the green, stackin' my chips,
buyin' up the where the trees get clipped...
Settin' my plan low in the snow,
Camoflague on my huntin' rifle...
Dog on the hill and bark your bit,
Y'all know you can't rock, rock this...
Knockin' em with these underground hits...
Up in the club fools big shit...
Who wants to get a bomb dropped on lid?
Drop, Drop, Drop it it's hot...
Drop, Drop, Drop it it's hot...
Who to feel the bass rock on this shit!?
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Y'all know you can't like us...
KMK always packin' out the club
Who do you who can rock like us.?
X D-Loc and our homie Johnny Ric
X
We keep the whole spot like some cocaine...
We got em bubblin' and like champagne...
And the funny is I'm feelin' no pain,
It's like motion livin' in the fast lane...
I keep em all fiendin' hot the vocal booth...
I'm like a creep on your back tooth...
Tryin' to rot out your mouth from the old
I'll disintergrate your when the spit shoots... Fool.!
JOHNNY
Maniac on poised to attack,
ready to the mic and holdin' nothin' back...
I'ts a combat battle between me and the
and when the dust settles better watch the go wild...
the pit get goin', watch the girls get naked...
Often but we never duplicated.!
Yeah, we been doin this for years,
we originators of this rip hop biz... Bitch.!
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Y'all know you rock like us...
KMK always packin' out the club
Who do you who can rock like us.?
X D-Loc and our homie Johnny Ric
JOHNNY
I Shoot the shit with he of ease
Knockin' out the sky like I'm blastin' skeets
You f**kin'' pigeons don't play I grab my twelve gauge
lock and load always ready to blaze
You'll be amazed how the King's do it we get to it...
In a is how we livin' feelin' dumb and stupid...
Can't nobody rock a like us
We stay in the race while your eatin' our dust... What.!
X
It's O-C, O-G, K-I-N-G...
P-T-B, X that's me...!
from the burbs, feedin' off the bird...
Chirp, chirp, chirp... gettin' served
Get what you deserve when you f**kin' with the
Come into the nest and your egg gets
Step back, you need to stress
you don't want to mess with the King Klick comin' the west...
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Y'all know you can't like us...
KMK always packin' out the club
Who do you know who can rock us.?
Daddy X and our homie Johnny Ric