Luyện nghe bài hát Spit

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

1]
On mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO
So when I'm the best? I so
I like my ribs and my stomach touching
I gang pound on these clowns a hundred something
But hold the prophecy, but peak, the of my philosophy, D
Contemplate playing for keep
Elevating, reconstruct, got that erupt
From my brain, and then they drain right a cup
From which I drink, then I think deeper, in them
From the dark of my skull, and then at your ink
That's a old school phrase
I should shower and shave, but time to get paid
Get out of the way, I'm like a bat out of
How I'm wetting the
You swear a nigga just got out of jail
I'm a MC, stick up kid
Ask Pusha of all the I did
I playing with them

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2]
We can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and it does to us
I don't bust because I must, I because I love the rush
Plus checks, that I collect, bust TECs at
men and linen, we don't come off as rough necks
Sixty six and six, six, six,
The flow is fluently flowing liquid
Even Jamaicans be saying my shit
Y'all should me, I shouldn't have to kick shit
But look, you still lying in raps
act like you're dying for some action
But we know you not though, you not no
Vato, loco, you a twat bro, for
I'ma get rich or die trying 50
Even if I got to do something that's quite
me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey
My guns snap, crackle, and pop, Rice Krispies

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3]
I flex for your set
Rhyming in different dialects, fire
Aim where knee and your thigh connects
I, contracting like isometric hexicides, collide
Last nigga to try
Beside, I can see in your you petrified
let you slide, without a lyrical hex apply
Next to Sai, niggas for sure, a midget on a ball court
with that wack rap the store bought

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