Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Flush Freestyle

[Intro - talking]
Yeah, Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a motherfuckin' bitches

[Verse 1 -
Bar 2
I landslide you to lava
Gotta stance nigga
How How far can you go?
as far as the mind
Canibus and 5'9"
Bar 2, spit a rhyme
A miniature version of me, told me he to MC
I him, "Be careful who you be."
He said, "I'ma be me."
I said, "Yeah, I see. But you understand what I really mean."
at the manifest list
It got my name
A bald head for the crown
How you like me
I rap music
What manner of creature do this?
Canibus
Retarded, autistic
You click, perfects
Staff Sargent talkin'
I not let off the gas
Traverse it San Stone's past
The Ripper whiskey from a flask

[Verse 2 -
I toke green, blowin' out screens
Poke queens, leave them with soaked
You're the of what "joke" mean
I'm status
Like glowin' lights throughout the far
-Phere, it's clear who that is
Pursue whites and fuck a shoe
My outgrew mice
I'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm you twice
The pacer
makin' moves like Speed Racer
Indeed tracin' line that fucks with your like a weed lacer
Try and boast, ain't close, so what I diagnose
I could fry and roast any guy till they ghost
Pee on peons beyond
Till neon Klingons
Close encounter of the kinds
You may fall, I'm AWOL, my heaters spray y'all
And put you in a like Robert Peter to pay Paul
I could give a
Got a flow to leave a stuck
You hear it lines ??

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
Osama McCain, you in this ring
Rhyming with the king
End up on the of the things
Living of ominous springs
in a dream
I spit the only kind of sickness that brings
That I'm ill sick
And I'm real bitch
I should've Hancock instead of Will Smith
Cos I'm and flyer
I'm the super hero all the chump attire
And I hardly
Tell idol his times up
And he's
Every rhyme lined up steve harvey's do
the pies to the brick man
Niggas couldn't follow in my steps 'less I in some quick sand
So come and see a nigga burn a
And give me a hand I give you the fist like a germaphobe
And you too scary to scuffle
If you ain't hit a nigga you buried your knuckles
I got a hundred round
I shoot the first thirty to kill everybody that trash your up
blast the butcher
Empty the clip to make that 70 show like ashton kutcher
you at war with sharks the government team
Will leave you airless/heirless like jordan or a motherless queen
We put it on y'all, a niggas phone call
Sell it to the net for a card
Then use it to y'all mommas
I throw you niggas a bone and then I bury the drama in a bone
The flow's in
I got more plastic on me than all of hugh heffner's hoes
My niggas got GT's and shit, I know mini coopers
While you niggas rolling around in the coopers
I'm the shit for real, niggas mini poopers
Drunk, wildin, commitin vodka and bloopers
Who give a nigga the snoop foot
Stretch him out on the floor like the Manut
You shook, nigga I'm like the cook
I put a price on the whip and I'm the blue book
With an appetite for destruction with the greed
Explains my past and adds to my
If it's or analog
Bar Exam 2 is the present, the distributor is Claus