Luyện nghe bài hát Search 4 Bobby Fisher

* hard to find white label, but 2:58 long on

[intro: iriscience]
Yo.. it's this man
Every in a while when motherfuckers pop off at the lip
Somebody get brought into this
That don't have nuttin to do with this right?
But the less
You wanna lettin off buckshots, cats gotta retaliate
Y'all callin out ev? you got him

Yo, a blonde fag my kindness for a weakness
But instead of comin threw a weak diss
Twelve of his friends at I was speechless
Is it cause you lack or lack uniqueness?
It's always your type, and quick to bust off
the party, "soliloquy of chaos"
In this verse, jumpin jacks a little up
be no bullshit, there'll be no hit chorus
Diss my yo, you won't go far
The is I'm about as much from detroit as you are
I'm up points, shit cat I'm scorin
You ain't a tiger, liar, you from warren
A trailer town where daddy stuck it to ya
That's why you your mother cause she never tried to stop it
Twenty years later you're out of luck
I met this chick you took home on tour, but get it up
Alert! alert! you internet
Eminem is just you, weak between the sheets
Dr. evil, to steal my mojo
fuck you up, plus look better in photos
I know what it is, you envy what you
I'm what you to be, you was me in ninety-eight
Hungry for props, and to rock
Except your stage show is so you always just ready to rot
Fuck your pace forth at best
(at) rate on tour dates, hope you never run out of breath
It's such a shame your uncle not listed
I'm a geek? you jock fred limp bizkit
Production time; I heard you're makin
But don't program the drums, don't the keys
program the bass, producer? liar!
Doin shit's like hirin a ghostwriter
You might as well you little fake xl
You're target practice - strictly these empty shells
{*crowd it's an upset, you lose the title!
But first lose the haircut, you're bitin george
topic, time to stick the knife in
Slaughter {daughter}, ah fuck it throw your wife in
do 'em, do 'em 'til nothin left
The way I'm murderin you now they probably your death
You blind bitch, I'm to rub it in
Go sell millions of records, you still own your publishin
You ain't hip-hop, you pop; extra to little girls,
Kids, and the trenchcoat
So it comes, a blast from my crew
You bout to get chopped by a man named
The part? let me say this 'fore I'm through
I haven't even begun to start, I saved the best for two

{*babu cuts and these samples*}

"faggot, no comp on a quest" -> ll cool j
"hi!" -> eminem, "bitch shut the fuck up!" ->
"if you take offense fuck it, got to be that way" ->
"i I oughta tell you, better yet warn" -> mc lyte
"suckers get eliminated fuckin with dilated" -> hill
"nevertheless, say it again" -> slick rick(? )
"bitch!" -> n.w.a.
"soundclash with us, you flirt disaster" -> dilated

"trick or treat..."