Luyện nghe bài hát Serious

Huh, do it

Now sit back in your and kick up your Nike's
And listen to Foxxx cold rip the mic
The microphone's burnin' like a flamin'
And my lyrics are hot so they can burn and

So a little somethin' for you hip-hop wimps
Try to down hard on the hip-hop prince
Get your rhymes all together, your microphones
'Cause about to meet the hip-hop terror, Freddie

For all you other rappers with self-proclaimed
Shut up and face the true idol
Rappers, I'm so come get it
But those that tried are real they did it

'Cause I hit it hard, nail on the head, now they're
But that's what you get when you're messin' Fred
Ain't no jokin' or playin' around, listen to the sound
I get down, this is serious

So serious when I take the
like lettin' a pitbull out of a cage
For blood or raw meet, huh, sound
But I take the mic and a beat

And drop one that's self-defined
And you lay back and relax while I climb into your mind
openin' hole
Walk through your and take over your soul

jam is deep when I speak, you turn chicken
Scared to death because my kickin'
Jump off and the mic, I dare you
Then I'ma open you up and wear ya

Drag you all over like Ann
up the wannabe's, make you a man
Then you jump up to talk crap
You'll get slapped with a rap makes your neck snap back

for the count, my hand is raised
My is praised and you feel dazed
I'm gonna take you deeper to the bottom
When my voice the mic, it'll sound like I shot him

I'm like Riker's in dozens
And you'll be lookin' like, who was it?
Hit from all sides, all you feel is
And you even know your own name

Try to get up for the next round and it
You think you survive? I it
the stretcher, jumpstart the brain and heart
Of a rapper that's been torn apart this is

is serious

Now tell you somethin' you should never forget
Fred could stand in hell and won't
believe it? This is hell
Bring the then ring the bell

Then once we start rappin', a hell of a round
It takes you, your and the cops to bring me down
The of rap, rhymes my occupation
Here we go, pump up your radio

The Kut scratchin' like a maniac
Fred's kickin' like a natural born brainiac
It's like your standin' in water and a live wire
Boom, on fire

And I rollin', rhymes keep projectin'
Hittin' like a punch to the connectin'
You see me with the mic in my hand and jelled up
Schemin' with your posse but got held up

business the only way to go
I'm all about makin' beats, and dough
And once in a while I'm a man
But girls a problem to Foxxx, 'cause I'm in, man

I got on the mic delirious
You why? 'Cause this is serious

This one is a special dedication for all the out there
This one out to Eric B. and Rakim
one goes out to my man Ant Live
This one out to Premo

Sha, Let's Jet and the Slugger
This one out to my DJ the Kut Terrorist
one goes out to Laser Mike
This one out to Pat

I take this one deep for my physical Shabazz
This one goes out to the Supreme Easy E
This one also out to the Master Kevvon
I'ma take this mile-deep for

And slam one out left field for Queens
And knock a home run for Strong
This one also goes out to the Southside
This one goes to the In Full Posse

And take this one down for my man Barney Barn
And I'm also say peace to all the gods
And I'm also say, out