Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Flush Freestyle

[Intro - Royce
Yeah, Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a holiday bitches

[Verse 1 -
Bar 2
I landslide you to lava
Gotta nigga flow
How How far can you go?
Only as far as the
and Royce 5'9"
Bar 2, spit a rhyme
A miniature version of me, me he wanted to MC
I told him, "Be who you be."
He said, "I'ma be me."
I said, "Yeah, I see. But you don't understand I really mean."
Look at the manifest
It got my name
A bald head for the cool
How you me now?
I rap music
What manner of could 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 spills from a flask

2 - Elzhi]
I green, blowin' out smoke screens
Poke queens, leave them with soaked
You're the definition of "joke" mean
I'm star
Like glowin' throughout the far stratos-
-Phere, it's clear who repertoire is
Pursue whites and fuck a shoe
My outgrew mice
I'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm seein' you
The lead
Been makin' moves Speed Racer
Indeed tracin' that fucks with your mind like a weed lacer
Try and boast, lyin' close, so what I diagnose
I fry and roast any guy till they applyin' ghost
Pee on peons beyond
Till neon Klingons
Close encounter of the kinds
You may fall, I'm AWOL, my heaters will y'all
And put you in a hole like Robert to pay Paul
I could give a
Got a flow to leave a stuck
You hear it lines ??

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
McCain, you climb in this ring
Rhyming Obama the king
End up on the of the things
Living of ominous springs
in a dream
I spit the only kind of sickness that vomiting
means I'm ill sick
And plus I'm bitch
I played Hancock instead of Will Smith
Cos I'm and flyer
I'm the super hero minus all the chump
And I bleed
Tell idol his times up
And he's
Every rhyme lined up like harvey's do
From the pies to the man
Niggas couldn't follow in my steps 'less I died in some quick
So and see a nigga burn a show
And give me a hand I give you the fist like a germaphobe
And you probably too to scuffle
If you hit a nigga before you buried your knuckles
I got a hundred drum
I shoot the first thirty to kill everybody that your hook up
blast the butcher
Empty the clip just to make that 70 show like ashton
Nigga you at war with sharks the government
Will leave you airless/heirless jordan sparks or a motherless queen
We put it on y'all, a niggas phone call
Sell it to the net for a phone
Then use it to phone y'all
I throw you niggas a bone and then I the drama in a bone yard
The flow's in
I got more plastic on me than all of hugh heffner's hoes
My got GT's and shit, yeah I know mini coopers
While you rolling around in the mini coopers
I'm the shit for real, y'all mini poopers
Drunk, wildin, commitin vodka and bloopers
Who could give a nigga the snoop
him out on the floor like the Manut look
You shook, I'm like the crew cook
I put a on the whip and I'm like the blue book
With an appetite for destruction with the greed
Explains my and adds to my enigma
If it's digital or
Bar Exam 2 is the present, the is Santa Claus