Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

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When I spit the room temperature
I am what many to spit of a flame
I spit the room temperature change
What done did to the game, the shit is a shame

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On mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO
So when I'm the I guess so
I rhyme my ribs and my stomach touching
I gang pound on these clowns like a hundred
But the prophecy, but peak, the mold of my philosophy, D
crime playing for keep
Elevating, reconstruct, got rhymes that
From my brain, and then they drain into a cup
which I drink, then I think deeper, in them sink
From the hall of my skull, and then at your ink
That's a old school phrase
I should and shave, but it's time to get paid
Get out of the way, I'm like a bat out of
How I'm the hoes
You would swear a just got out of jail
I'm a MC, slash up kid
Ask of all the shit I did
I playing with them

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We can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and it does to us
I don't bust because I must, I bust because I the rush
Plus checks, I collect, bust TECs at suspects
Marks men and linen, we don't come off as rough
six and six, six, six, shit
The flow is fluently flowing liquid
Jamaicans be saying my shit wicked
Y'all should believe me, I shouldn't have to shit
But look, you still lying in raps
Always act like you're dying for some
But we really you not though, you not no
Vato, loco, you a bro, for sure
I'ma get rich or die trying 50
Even if I got to do something quite risky
me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey
My guns snap, crackle, and pop, like Krispies

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I flex for your set
Rhyming in different dialects, TECs
Aim where your knee and your connects
I, contracting like isometric hexicides, collide
nigga to try melecularide
Beside, I can see in eyes you petrified
I'ma let you slide, without a hex apply
Next to Sai, niggas for sure, like a on a ball court
Come with that rap the store bought

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