Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Loonie

Testin', one, two, three, whoa, I flow rhymes
And bust to keep me uplifted
It flows to my like 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 bastard
It's all in the mind, the E drops a rhyme
My frame is like a pair of Calvin Klein's

I drop flows through and get sniffed out
Like I somethin' when I'm bustin'
I'm Don of mic with shit
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 the E drops the steel

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

I rise my burnt like cherry
Get wise to my style more fly Halle Berry
I don't know so I'm sayin'
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 puppeteer, the devil cut my
Sights off and I'm runnin' wild in atmosphere
For mad niggaz it's
I'm losin' my in this biological universe

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

From the little voice in my
I might leave a crazy-ass unconscious
And Y, is a crooked letter my alibi
A couldn't 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 the Squad now?
I'ma down to represent the juveniles
I styles that niggaz can't fuck with
'Cause when I down, I cold wreck the whole shit

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

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

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

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