Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Loonie

Testin', one, two, three, whoa, I flow rhymes
And bust some to keep me
It flows to my braincells like smoke
I'm no joke, I make an old man croak because I'm

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

I drop through Customs and get sniffed out
I stole somethin' when I'm bustin'
I'm Don of mic this shit
I rock on, to the breaker ya dig, yeah

Erick Sermon got funk for days, for who wanna
me in the back, like the O'Jays
Can't get nuts on the real
It's gonna be a day in Hell before 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 real
On the E Double, the sounds

I rise my eyes like cherry
Get wise to my style more fly than Halle
I know so I'm sayin' bye-bye
Until 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' in this atmosphere
For mad niggaz curtains
I'm losin' my mind in this 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 decapitate his ass, catchin'
Rip off his head and shit his fuckin' neck, bitch

From the voice in my conscious
I might just a crazy-ass unconscious
And Y, is a crooked letter like my
A couldn't tell the science of my mind
This man gets the wealth and can all eat shit and die
'Cause I'ma gets mines,

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
when I come down, I cold wreck the whole shit

Now who the fuck see Jamal, I fades 'em all
And any nigga that step up, 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 on the shit
'Cause I be the little kid, I'm ready to rip
Any motherfucker that wanna step
I'll let you know where the weapon is kept, how the you figure

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

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