Luyện nghe bài hát Ta Rasss

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

repeat 2x

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

I get high like helicopters
And when I get I peel off my silk boxers
Wash my nuts, my ass, what the fuck is up?
Check the in the stash
are fleas, to nine
I make like thieves, nigga please!
Open sesame, test me
I'll shove my balls in your mouth, you look like gillespie
For those who they arm, i'ma hack it off
With the weed whacker, and then back smack ya, 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 wizard of oz or the can
Damn, now I am the man the man
With a sound that like gunshots in weed spots
The only thing she is big.. cock..
When I and I push in that wet.. spot..
How she like it? how she it? she like it a lot
I'm thick and I hit that g.. spot..

I got cash, crazy cash, I hash
In the crack of my ass, I dash, quick fast
I blast, mc's don't last, I move
Like cigarette ash, drop, on the grass, through the glass
I see, I must pass, then I crash and cut
Like grandmaster flash at mass!
The monster mash bump uglies like car
I'm like, everlast, _jump around_ when I *bust* ass
Laugh last, laugh best, who you won
I'll a mess on your girlfriend's dress
Then bless the buddha, put the sixteen shot shooter
Cause I new ta, who da?
is gonna question the _redrum_ master himself
Yeah, I blow ta off the top shelf

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