Luyện nghe bài hát Stress Rap

Yo the NY got a nigga feelin' shitty
Tryin' to make it through the
Niggas in the jungle selling crack by the bundles
Yo these raps hunt you like a cat in the jungle
lines off the humble

Make whole team crumble, what the fuck made you fumble?
In these streets they fuck you like the face of a demon
I every evening, trapped in the Eden, starvin', never eatin'
Yo I stay bleedin', you jakes stay tryin' to take freedom
I'm like just a tryin' break even

Movin' through these odd watchin' every snake breathin'
Ready to the [Incomprehensible] at night
I'm just tryin' to reshape the meaning of life, flowing on
Blowing you types off of the earth, it worse, holdin' our life
Ready to burst on the first he got it
Yo, the stays rotten

Stress rap, applies to where we rest at
NY City with nothing but stressed cats
That wanna test flame of yours, but not ready
When we aim, the war's absolute retaliation all, all for real
(Starvin' Harlem)

Yo, yo, Elohim, with the rhyme scheme and the lyrics
Leave the mouth look like light beams with wings
to mic I say fly rhymes read between the lines
Aire Vast lines, the beat be tryin' to sex me and me
I'm talking picket fence and a family of Vasts
stand behind me, and reflect reality

Stage master of ceremonies and when the
Seven magnificent in raisin' hell to lower heaven
We all the crevices, brothers is mad
I knowledge like a third degree, burn, light the match
Put it to the rhyme book, sure it all fits in the urn
The cream of life, beats and rhymes are butter that in which I

Stupid, you say these masculine thoughts are homosexual
'Cause they blow heads like that clothes designer
All men were created equal, are uneven
Ask man Steven if he's even seen how the sunset looks
That's something you couldn't with a braille book

I'm hear to smack your ear drum long, so hum
Let's communicate with rhythm, tell 'em to come
get smacked right in the kisser like Jackie Gleason
And watch sun, set it off like decreasing, oh shit
Watch sun set it off like light

Stress rap, this to where we rest at
NY City with nothing but stressed cats
That test that flame of yours, but not ready
When we aim, the war's absolute against all, all for real

What's going on? Everything wrong in the ghetto
Cops Desert Storm on blocks lettin' off and gettin'
Off on the on the corner D's hop out of unmarked
V's and squeeze we on our knees, we po' on ice
Put us in the on the streets of bloody beasts, hoodies and fiends

I stay muddy in a sleaze Oz's, breathin' through the vein cold
Got my whole frame tryin' to escape hold twist off the L
They got ice in my grill and I'm dirty and all I need is for
To unlawfully search me, me in a cell, seven thirty
With thoughts hurtin', searchin' for freedom, we to get it
And we stay bleedin' hear that, one I'll scream phoenix

Yo, the starvin', happy Harlem, rap magician
Chained underwater, in sixty the body's missing
Snake in the at six feet you can hear him hissin'
I got a problem with mouth, so I don't listen

Stress rap, you got one, I got
You do yours, I do mine, but I'm alive
They used to me crazy Joe, had a bazooka
Now they can call me Batman, beyond maneuvers

Shit, I'm Atoms Fam to the marrow
Fuck a soul, even God knows this is hollow
You love New York, but New York don't you
You're just a toy Lucille Ball's hairdo

On the mic it's all and I got short sleeves
And I'm just that nice, I let you breathe
Put a mic in front of me, and I'm gonna it
Hummingbird style, seventy times in one
Hummingbird style, seventy in one second

Stress rap, this applies to where we at
NY City full with nothing but cats
That wanna test that of yours, but not ready
When we aim, the war's absolute against all, all for real

rap, this applies to where we rest at
NY City with nothing but stressed cats
That wanna test that of yours, but not ready
When we aim, the war's absolute retaliation all, all for real