Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Loonie

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

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

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

Erick Sermon got funk for days, for who wanna
Backstab me in the back, like the
get these nuts on the real
It's gonna be a cold day in Hell before the E drops the

I still rock with My
Run-D.M.C. and Jay, my niggaz packin' heaters
So get off, get off and if you want the real
On the E Double, the sounds

I rise my eyes like cherry
Get wise to my more fly than Halle 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 runnin' wild in this
For mad it's curtains
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 first
And leavin' the decapitate his ass, catchin' wreck
Rip off his head and shit down his fuckin' neck,

From the little in my conscious
I just leave a crazy-ass unconscious
And Y, is a letter like my alibi
A psychic tell the science of my mind
This man gets the wealth and y'all can all eat and die
I'ma 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 Squad
come down to represent the juveniles
I kick styles that can't fuck with
'Cause when I come down, I 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 come down to be the illest, the
Any that step up, I'm ready to peal his

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

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

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