Luyện nghe bài hát RPM

Aiyyo actions reactions, subtraction
Crew the factions, split the fractions
E-mail celly two-way faxes
Rap bold is just ask the axis, relax
Listen to your ears say
Don't believe the hear-say, or a say
You fuckin' entrepreneurs and rhyme wars
up passports and world-wide tours
But still out of cars I'm sure
All the heads that cop our shit the tour
You kick a little something but the crowd want
I kick a smorgasbord, could feed the poor
I learn to spit raps, brace for back
And drip wax, some of the on slip mats
Cy Young pitchin', the transmission
Membership on a Cali to Van mission.

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stamped up at the station
Through customs through
The sign reads welcome to nation
We come to the celibration.

The war on paper, bongs and vapours
Blowin' up and out, up a belt
Watch the formula, and corridors
We haven't slept yet, my are bloodshot
And when the drop, that's the fun part
Stare and snipe you out here at the fight
Let the beat ride black midnight
Attack a stack of vamps like a pit
So many bones get in the rib shack
That's where I live at, yo watch the back
RPMs back seats and engine
I got my pipe stuck up in a glove box
All our rock, duck the Molotov
bottle, call the dogs off
At the borders, and at the air
We shoot straight and know exactly to aim for.

Iriscience (x2)]

[Mad
Aiyyo it's spread like a virus, Mad Prev and (Iriscience)
ask if you can dig it like Cyrus
Shadow got a killer silhouette
Even when we crowd be like they rock the illest set
Feel us yet? You room rappers
catchin' half the shit I say until the mornin' after
This shit is evil on pars don't have to play it
This was made from stacks of cash from underneath my
But most of y'all are just a bunch of actors
suckin' your own dick for practice, actors
If I get a chance to put my claim on it
You smoked about a thousand pounds my name on it
medical and dental plan
I'm on six figures bitch you a rental van
Smokin' weed in coffee shops, stripper sucked for
Talk to me about the I'm like fuck you bro.

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