Luyện nghe bài hát Search 4 Bobby Fisher

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

[intro: iriscience]
Yo.. like this man
once in a while when motherfuckers pop off at the lip
Somebody get into this shit
That don't have nuttin to do this shit right?
But none the
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 first I was
Is it cause you lack pussy or lack
It's your type, itchy and quick to bust off
the party, "soliloquy of chaos"
In this verse, jumpin jacks a warm up
There'll be no bullshit, be no hit chorus
Diss my yo, you won't go far
The truth is I'm about as much detroit as you are
I'm rackin up points, cat I'm scorin
You a true tiger, liar, you from warren
A trailer trash town where stuck it to ya
That's why you hate your mother cause she tried to stop it
Twenty later you're still out of luck
I met this chick you home on tour, but couldn't get it up
Alert! alert! you geeks
Eminem is like you, weak between the sheets
Dr. evil, tryin to steal my
I'll fuck you up, plus better in photos
I know it is, you envy what you hate
I'm you used to be, you was me in ninety-eight
Hungry for props, and ready to
Except your show is so weak you always just ready to rot
Fuck your pace forth at best
(at) that rate on dates, hope you never run out of breath
It's such a shame your ronnie's not listed
I'm a geek? you jock fred from limp
Production time; I you're makin beats
But don't program the drums, don't the keys
Don't program the bass, liar!
Doin shit's like hirin a ghostwriter
You might as well you little chino xl
You're practice - strictly blast these empty shells
{*crowd roar*} an upset, you lose the title!
But lose the haircut, you're bitin george michael
Next topic, time to the knife in
Slaughter your {daughter}, ah it throw your wife in
do 'em, do 'em 'til nothin left
The way I'm murderin you now they probably avenge death
You bitch, I'm about to rub it in
Go sell of records, you still don't own your publishin
You hip-hop, you pop; extra popular to little girls,
Kids, and the mafia
So here it comes, a blast from my
You bout to get by a man named babu
The funniest let me say this 'fore I'm through
I even begun to start, I saved the best for part two

cuts and scratches these samples*}

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

"trick or treat..."