Luyện nghe bài hát Stay In Line

Throw ya mic, son, ya gauge is empty
Plus, the wack shit in the game tempt me
Quickly drop non-stop rec
What I took on the on the lap and desktop

A mixture from up-tempo to slow
8-Track figure mixed wit Pro Tool
I rhyme wit sense, the was intense
dense with the flow from the sentence

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

On the board, you're just a that's captured
as the lamb that's laying in the pasture
The plug gave ya juice, I might pull it
Can't escape these waves of rap bullets

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

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

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

I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda
serrated swords slashing you
I shine to the mic
That's with the unspoiled water that spirits with light

But you get of the wealth and livin' large
We rely of the of camouflage
Cut supply lines, flood ya mans
high altitude cover the land target

Lost in the desert, the is stressful
the rescues are unsuccessful
They perish while they search for it, treasures
Should've precautionary measures

The rhyme with the shank in the yard that stabbing ya
A shakedown Alcatraz to Attica
we rock the jails
Wit it and Mase write the verse on the 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, stay in
(Stay in line, son)

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

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

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

Involving movements, controlling the squares that's in
Wit impact, in ya zone is frozen
Submerged in blocks of ice
Scheming a wise by the devise

The fame can bring pain and torture
The author who came with a offer
by whoever made it must own it
Is just symatomic for one moment

got no place for me
In my life can't you
I must not push or bite, 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)
Stay in