Luyện nghe bài hát Ta Rasss

Ta rasss, who you think you playin
the nine and I'm on some old word to jah type shit
Flavor, spits the larynx, check cd's
Cassettes, brings up in my rest
Mirror, - sit 'pon wall!
Who comes with true wicked - yes y'all!
Membranes, haffa ? from egg
Still I'm of lead, i-ah leave nuff man dead
I possess finesse, wear 'pon chest
Pack glock in waist for, won test
Six ways to die - chose one!
blade, cyanide, and de one shotgun
Just to name a few, mash up your crew
it comes, microphone check, one two!
We can get whether night or day
Nine, nine, out and play!

Chorus: 2x

Ta rasss! all I is power-u
The mic, cash, a twist, and a brew
Ta rasss! all I need is
The mic, cash, a twist, and a brew

I get high like fuckin
And when I get home I peel off my silk
Wash my nuts, scratch my ass, what the is up?
Check the in the stash
are fleas, to nine
I make cheese thieves, nigga please!
sesame, don't test me
I'll shove my balls in your mouth, you look like gillespie
For those who wave arm, i'ma hack it off
With the weed whacker, and then back ya, carjack ya
Run you with a tractor!
You a actor, to play my part with no fuckin heart
You the tin man... nigga!
Go see the of oz or kick the can
Damn, now I am the man the man
a sound that pounds like gunshots in weed spots
The only thing she is big.. cock..
When I push and I in that wet.. spot..
How she it? how she like it? she like it a lot
I'm thick and I hit that g.. spot..

I got cash, crazy cash, I stash
In the of my ass, then I dash, quick fast
I blast, mc's don't last, I fast
Like cigarette ash, they drop, on the grass, through the
I see, asses I pass, then I crash and cut
Like grandmaster at early mass!
The monster mash bump uglies car crash
I'm like, everlast, around_ when I *bust* that ass
Laugh last, best, who you won test?
I'll make a mess on girlfriend's dress
Then bless the buddha, put away the shot shooter
I ain't new ta, who da?
Hell is gonna question the master himself
Yeah, I ta rasss off the top shelf

Ta rasss.. all goes out
To krs-one, primo, ralph mcdaniels, sluggy
Redman, man, ill al skratch
Tha - j-ro, my nigga!
And that's how i'ma leave you on this note right
If you frontin, on the
I ta rasss.. mad noise, and let you recognize!
my turn now! (ta rasss)
Ta rasss!