Luyện nghe bài hát Speaker Smashin'

When you think cannot make a difference
We'll come and break down your circumference
Entering your atmosphere, style
Thus we're the dopest MCs on

As dopest MCs, can you exclude these?
Wack contaminated series of MCs
'Cuz I feel these times aren't even close to being to being close
From them rhymes, Lootpack drop out the West Coast

Yo, I hate it when MCs be I'm come in this way or this way
LP comes at you unexpected like movie, Independence Day
All of a sudden, we kick in a B-boy stance and then say
Child, rhyme constructor, Madlib beat conductor Sen-sei

While I intercept this mic and get in
Some might say we shine like ten
You know we're gonna hit you with the speaker
While I'm stashin' all up in my fashion

So fasten your seatbelt you melt
From the we dealt, you felt welts whiplash
(Help)
Nigga, what you'll be yelling while your dome's swelling
my crew be like propelling, I'm telling y'all

When you think cannot make a difference
We'll and break down your whole circumference
Entering your atmosphere, style
Thus the dopest MCs on earth

We bust with tight lines, going through my like Red Vines
But instead minds, be off the like some bed crimes
The auditory ya up and takes ya enzymes
I pin my rhyme to the wall, it ten times

I walk the sun to get away from weak ones
If I got a of loops, nigga I'll freak one
like whatever, yo, nigga I'll leak one
Rhyme like I'm chrome a stray bullet leading to your dome

So you're a gangsta cool, but on the mic the difference?
Off the top, can you rhythmatic metaphorical flows for instance?
I didn't think so, you're just like all them sloppy
Who like to back and copy like you was Kinko's

Sampling old school tracks, the reason why the crowd claps
It covers up the fact your rap's wack
So I wondering when a miracle will bring you to ya
Senses mentally and physically, bring out your lyrical

When you think Lootpack cannot make a
We'll and break down your whole circumference
your atmosphere, B-boy style
Thus we're the dopest MCs on