Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Loonie

Testin', one, two, three, whoa, I flow wicked
And bust to keep me uplifted
It flows to my braincells from smoke
I'm no joke, I make an old man because I'm loc'

I'm wild, psychosomatic, I got
Stored in my attic, for any bastard
It's all in the mind, when the E a rhyme
My freakin' frame is a pair of Calvin Klein's

I drop flows through and get sniffed out
Like I stole when I'm bustin'
I'm Don of mic with this
I on, to the breaker one-nine ya dig, yeah

Erick got funk for days, for those who wanna
Backstab me in the back, the O'Jays
Can't get these on the real
It's gonna be a cold day in Hell the E drops the steel

I rock with My Adidas
With Run-D.M.C. and Jay, my niggaz heaters
So get off, get off and if you want the scoop
On the E Double, the sounds

I rise my eyes burnt like
Get wise to my style more fly than Berry
I don't so I'm sayin' bye-bye
next try

Def Squad, is in the house, yo
Beret, is in the house, yo
L.O.D., is in the house, yo
Murray, is in the house, yo

And Jesus is a fuckin' puppeteer, the cut my
Sights off and I'm wild in this atmosphere
For mad niggaz it's
I'm losin' my mind in biological universe

In my dreams, be gettin' away, drivin' a hearse
So when I get to hell, I'm stabbin' up the devil
And leavin' the skull decapitate his ass, wreck
Rip off his head and shit down his fuckin' neck,

From the little in my conscious
I might just leave a unconscious
And Y, is a crooked letter my alibi
A psychic couldn't tell the of my mind
man gets the wealth and y'all can all eat shit and die
'Cause gets mines, bitch

coast, is in the house, yo
coast, is in the house, yo
N.Y.C., is in the house, yo
Jamal, is in the house, yo

Biddi-bla-ba-ba-ba, how ya like the now?
I'ma come down to the juveniles
I kick styles that niggaz fuck with
'Cause I come down, I cold wreck the whole shit

Now who the wanna see Jamal, I fades 'em all
And any nigga that step up, he's to fall
Now I down to be the illest, the realest
Any nigga that up, I'm ready to peal his

Cap, sit back relax and on the shit
'Cause I be the illest kid, I'm ready to rip
Any that wanna step nigga
I'll let you know the weapon is kept, how the fuck you figure

That you can fuck with me, I be the B.G.
from Philly, chillin' up in Cali
Sally from the Valley, me and she burned me
So you know I got the and I earned my props B

Fo I'm ready to rip any MC that step
And let them know the weapon is kept
You punk and I hit a switch
Any motherfucker step, I dump him in the ditch,