Luyện nghe bài hát Stay In Line

Throw down ya mic, son, ya gauge is
Plus, the wack in the game might tempt me
Quickly non-stop rec shot
What I took on the road on the lap and

A mixture from up-tempo to slow
8-Track that's mixed wit Pro Tool
I wit sense, the paragraph was intense
Area's dense the flow from the sentence

Engine powered by five hundred
by a threat of joint forces
For emcee's who spit rap to beef
they depend on wild kill for fresh meat

On the board, you're just a that's captured
Weak as the lamb that's in the pasture
The that gave ya juice, I might pull it
escape these endless waves of rap bullets

They've got no for me
In my life can't you
I not push or bite, they tell me

Stay in line, stay in
(Stay in line)
Stay in line, stay in
(Stay in line, son)

Stay in line, in line
(That's right)
(Stay in line, kid)
in line

I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda
Chrome-plated swords slashing you
I shine to the mic
That's filled with the unspoiled that spirits with light

But you get of the wealth and livin' large
We of the stealth of camouflage
Cut supply lines, flood ya market
From high cover the land target

in the desert, the journey is stressful
Where the are unsuccessful
perish while they search for it, intriguing treasures
Should've taken precautionary

The rhyme with the shank in the yard that kept ya
A from Alcatraz to Attica
Because we the jails
Wit it and write the verse on the walls of cells

got no place for me
In my life can't you
I must not or bite, they tell me

in line, stay in line
(Stay in line)
Stay in line, in line
(Stay in line, son)

Stay in line, stay in
(That's right)
(Stay in line, kid)
in line

Ya out cold, ya old
just rolled, attack His skull wit a plan less bone
Hit a King with a Check caused directly damage ya disco tech
Shoulda' Protect ya

And do think they got me?
(I know)
They ya picture, baby?
(Don't so)
Now do your mission and you were thinking
Ain't no collision will me from screaming

movements, controlling the squares that's closed in
Wit impact, in ya zone is frozen
Submerged in blocks of ice
a wise by the high-tech devise

The slightest fame can bring and torture
The author who came with a burning
Published by made it must own it
Is just symatomic for one chaotic

They've got no for me
In my life you see?
I must not push or bite, tell me

in line, stay in line
(Stay in line)
Stay in line, in line
(Stay in line, son)

Stay in line, in line
(That's right)
(Stay in line, kid)
in line