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 might hunt you a cat in the jungle
Spittin' off the humble

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

Movin' through these odd days watchin' snake breathin'
Ready to deface the [Incomprehensible] at
I'm just tryin' to reshape the meaning of life, on mics
Blowing you types off of the earth, livin' it worse, our life
Ready to burst on the thinking he got it
Yo, the stays rotten

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

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

Stage one- master of ceremonies and the
magnificent walked in raisin' hell to lower heaven
We explored all the crevices, is mad
I wear like a third degree, burn, light the match
Put it to the rhyme book, make it all fits in the urn
The cream of life, beats and rhymes are that in which I churn

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

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

Stress rap, applies to where we rest at
NY City full nothing but stressed cats
That wanna test that flame of yours, but not
we aim, the war's absolute retaliation against all, all for real

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

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

Yo, it's the starvin', Harlem, rap magician
underwater, in sixty seconds the body's missing
Snake in the grass at six feet you can hear him
I got a problem with your mouth, so I listen

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

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

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

Stress rap, applies to where we rest at
NY City full with nothing but stressed
That wanna that flame of yours, but not ready
When we aim, the absolute retaliation against all, all for real

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