Luyện nghe bài hát Style # 386

From to sunrise, sunrise to dawn
I drop math in ya path and on
Sunrise to dawn, from to sunrise
For you to try me would be unwise
65 cause days of the week so
You don't wanna catch a sinker to the cheek bone
Call me critical the disc jockey, the B kickin
Phat beats eternal, eternal fried chicken
Snap cracklin, the daft rap jackels
Sneak attack wack tacklin
The crab apple got skills but at the same artist
I face the east and to the rhyme goddess
With the lovin, the rainin and the big sliker
The good sumaritin, homicidal
Hell on of steel, stick shifted
Puffin on beats and rock on to get lifted
Syllables non-refillable blank spaces
Eliminatin contestants according to their rank
Buryin secarian MCs when the is torn
Direct rappers can't fuck with the natural born
I face the same ginet that Romeo faces
Cause I'm too with my Enhomeostasis
The DJ front and center and the sooner he
You'll be freeze framin till the lunar eclipse
With the ass birds a prey, they got the right words to say
They come and circumsize you ya eatin ya curds and whey
Try to make a new feel the ace of spades
Before ya the ledge gettin sorta might replace his grades
Used and confused about the whole scheme wrong
Ass from the closin credits to the theme song
Dire straits reminising back to prior
Ya better off tarzed and your look in fire place
To slash and burn and try to how to earn the wage
The end of the chapter four rabbit, time to turn the
Pathetic cryin on ya knees, for a lease please
Lemme keep the autographed poster and the creased
The whole prize vaporized before your eyes ya objective
Because the dream was no cost effective
Ya a gutter ball and still had to utter gaul
To profile and front, when you my shit is butter y'all
From dawn to sunrise, sunrise to
I drop math in ya and rock on
to dawn, from dawn to sunrise
For you to try battlin me would be
From dawn to sunrise, sunrise to
I drop math in ya path and on
to dawn, from dawn to sunrise
For you to try battlin me would be