Luyện nghe bài hát So Hardcore

Ziggi, ziggi,
Ha ha ha, yo
Ya'll, y'all,

Yo, I walk brick walls
Fuck around hijack your whole shopping
I be rippin' shit, my word bond
Scream then I watch the planet earth respond
Do just what ya told the remote
Crash cars and shit ya know how we
When I and drive then you reply
My my my my my my

Yo I execute all
Run up in two for me and my mans
Ha, flows, ha for my fans
In my turn, they give me the sound
matches, golden egg hatches
Request is open send all your faxes
Freaks the flows with no
Pull the skate back which when the beat reversin'

so wak you make people start cursin'
Flows contradict worser than the James version
Turn on the mic but your will stop workin'
Beats brudlized your rhyme, your head hurtin'
Broom and britches from rags to riches
Forget mad love want y'all niggas to burn
Amateur, why you look right at the calender
A matter of time before I start to ya

So starting to just bust my calbo
Consecutive wounds like a nigga
Ya, my whole team get cream
Poloticin' every move to the

So hardcore Gwackjaw McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain't heard before
So hardcore Gwackjaw McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this
Hardcore like Gwackjaw
Fuck what you you ain't heard this before
So hardcore like McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain't this before

Ha, yo I right through the door
With galore Busta Rhymes be the imbasator
my metaphor you beg for more
Hardcore serious insurcure
I my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law
My family tight more collect four
I through and create the master pieces
your mind with rhyme colictalictist

Ya'll, I will break shit
Lost or found floor will blast like a pound
Right I hit you off with my vaccine
Starch, cobohidrates of protein
Vaccine baby yo I hope your ass clean
frontine fly lips is lime green
Ya'll, every ya'll, I'm on the scene
beam the lights and watch will remain supreme, ha

Don't ya when I keep it comin'
Blow the fort, make ya wrist to hand cuffin'
Bounce on the and watch how a nigga work it
wild makin' ya speaker short curcit
This heavy weight tip the on the triple beam
Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the screen, blow
I had ta ya all mad
Hit ya off, interlude, bounce to

Know I see a bitch soft
Make a nigga cough, and turn ya ass off
raw l lay on your back and on the floor
Busta got to headline the whole ball

'Cause we so hardcore like McGraw
what you heard we ain't heard this before
So hardcore like McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this
Hardcore Gwackjaw McGraw
Fuck you heard you ain't heard this before
So hardcore Gwackjaw McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this