Luyện nghe bài hát Stop, Look & Listen

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Turn up your radio, stand by the
Brace yourself, or you might get
My rhymes hypnotize total insides
Now we're about to take a ride
Meet me, here's the
My freddie foxxx, and I'm the rap seductor
You wanna run up, run up right to get this
So you can all lyrical fitness
The rapper that hearin is the microphone killer
The idol and the fly girl thriller
The mangler, mc strangler
as silk pads, rougher than wrangler
Mad for the mic, waitin in a
I'm tight and all anxious to rush the
sit back, relax and get cosy
I'm about to play y'all ring around the rosie
Pack up rhymes and move south
Or it's '1st round, freddie by a knock-out'
You move, I got you surrounded
Huh, I wrote rhymes and bass pounded
To the body ( ) to the head ( *cutting* )
How you gonna on stage with fred?
Your mind's workin thinkin bout the latest
Hit from the baritone voice of the
Open eyes, so you can all see it
If you wanna go out a whimp, then so be it
I keep comin, it stops
Kill your brain, give you no
Blast the music, see you're missin
(stop) look (look) and listen

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Time is precious, so i'ma keep
Bustin off rhymes, watch me flowin
I storm, you're in my way, you're smashed
Drug to the dungeon, and crashed
Line em up one at a time, and I em
em up, 5s and 10s, and I break em
Nobody walks, all get hurt
Killin up mc's, my work
See, rappers wanna strong-arm, but they strong enough
To bite a rhyme, cause their ain't long enough
Take the breath of death you chew my rhymes
If you wish to die so early,
in the background sets the sound
For me to the mic and break it down
One line compliments the next, and fiendin on it
It's you can't even walk, so you lean on it
Then I guide ya, saddle and ya
The of the foxxx ringin all inside ya
your bets, his rhymes will wet
And if I dried him off, he still sweats
Soak him in scratches, and rhymes
Nobody else's -
Walk on and try to be the man
And watch foxxx the mic our your hand
Call you 'son', make you sit in corner
And slap you up like little jack
If the message ain't clear by now, you won't it
Be careful, steppin to foxxx and you'll it
Blast the music, see what missin
Stop (stop) (look) and listen