Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Spittin'

Straight
Flipmode

I'll bust all you cats in the game for
I'm in jersey, where I'm no taxes
I'll stick your girl,
bring the madness
Platinum status, I'm the baddest
Check the credit, yo you as well dead it
I it, fuck the edit, it's uncut
Nigga what, it's crunch for me to shine
I'm a you easily for me to take mines
Pass my nickel plated nine, call me
Buck a two times and stick you for your rhyme
Put you in a box
You and whole family's on detox
Hustlin crack for
socks, cut you with my ox
Rampage got the locked
And function, to the flat bush junction
rambunction, watch me do you somethin

Yo I slap a wack mc for trying to be
Something he not, his card, blow up his spot
Nigga talkin bout murder but ain't one
Niggas talkin gats but ain't bustin one
Yo, I see you in the (? ) portayin like you a
Yea, your man got a gatt, but he ain't no slug
You
You's a black spokesman, I split your front open
Viscious wound, fucked up like ron goldman
Spliff, I spit, equipped for any bullshit
Grew up the bad and ugly, quick to pull shit
Ignorant, vulgar, on taperecorder
Idol to your son and probably lover to daughter
Fatman son, wilted grandson, (? ) nephew, the cousin

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*uh huh, one time, uh huh, spliff, come on*
my gun, like columbians
Make niggas like fucked up lungs

obey the laws of the land
Or lay still like soldiers of in nam
Closed with flags folded in half
Triangular shape, blow out the with grace
For fabulous tastes, some will, battle for
Pay the price, poltergeist
Put the holy ghost in life, bring you closer to christ
Focus dice, when the vulture's in flight
Resculpture the mic, then heads like the opium bite
Prophet in vein, metropolis claim and soul
Id's in the optical frame
Never the game
Remove your squad with steady
I slam punks like superstar billy gramm

spittin...word is bond...flip mode squad...striaght spittin...lyrical
Ass whippin...we spittin....*