Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Flush Freestyle

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

1 - Canibus]
Bar 2
I landslide you to below
stance nigga flow
How How far can you go?
Only as far as the
Canibus and 5'9"
Bar Exam 2, a rhyme
A miniature version of me, me he wanted to MC
I him, "Be careful who you be."
He said, "I'ma be me."
I said, "Yeah, I see. But you don't understand what I mean."
Look at the list
It got my name
A head for the cool crown
How you like me
I terrorize rap
What of creature could do this?
stupid
Retarded, autistic
You click, perfects
Staff Sargent talkin'
I not let off the gas
Traverse it through San Stone's
The Ripper spills whiskey from a

2 - Elzhi]
I toke green, blowin' out smoke
queens, leave them with soaked jeans
You're the definition of what "joke"
I'm star
Like glowin' lights the far stratos-
-Phere, clear who repertoire that is
whites and fuck a shoe price
My cheese outgrew
I'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm seein' you
The pacer
Been moves like Speed Racer
tracin' line that fucks with your mind like a weed lacer
Try and boast, ain't lyin' close, so I diagnose
I could fry and roast any guy till applyin' ghost
Pee on beyond eons
there's neon Klingons
Close encounter of the kinds
You may fall, I'm AWOL, my heaters spray y'all
And put you in a hole like Peter to pay Paul
I could a fuck
Got a flow to leave a stuck
You deep it lines ??

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
McCain, you climb in this ring
Rhyming Obama the king
End up on the bottom of the
inside of ominous springs
I'mm in a
I spit the kind of sickness that vomiting brings
That I'm ill sick
And I'm real bitch
I should've played Hancock instead of Smith
Cos I'm and flyer
I'm the super hero minus all the attire
And I bleed
Tell your idol his up
And he's
Every lined up like steve 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 before I give you the fist like a
And you too scary to scuffle
If you ain't hit a nigga before you buried knuckles
I got a round drum
I shoot the first thirty to kill everybody that trash hook up
Category blast the
Empty the clip just to that 70 show like ashton kutcher
Nigga you at war with sharks the team
Will you airless/heirless like jordan sparks or a motherless queen
We put it on y'all, tape a niggas phone
Sell it to the net for a phone
use it to phone y'all mommas
I throw you niggas a bone and I bury the drama in a bone yard
The in prime
I got more plastic on me than all of hugh heffner's combined
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 niggas poopers
Drunk, wildin, commitin vodka and henny
Who give a nigga the snoop foot
Stretch him out on the like the Manut look
You shook, nigga I'm like the crew
I put a price on the and I'm like the blue book
With an appetite for destruction with the stigma
Explains my past and adds to my
If digital or analog
Bar 2 is the present, the distributor is Santa Claus