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 type
Flavor, spits the larynx, check cd's
Cassettes, brings up in my rest
Mirror, mirror - sit wall!
Who comes down true wicked - yes y'all!
Membranes, them haffa ? egg
I'm full of lead, i-ah leave nuff man dead
I possess finesse, wear vest 'pon
glock in waist for, whoeva won test
Six million to die - chose one!
blade, cyanide, and de one shotgun
Just to name a few, i-ah mash up crew
it comes, microphone check, one two!
We can get wicked 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, crazy cash, a twist, and a

I get high like fuckin
And when I get home I peel off my boxers
Wash my nuts, scratch my ass, what the is up?
Check the cash in the
Mc's are fleas, to
I make cheese like thieves, please!
sesame, don't test me
I'll my balls in your mouth, you look like dizzy gillespie
For those who they arm, i'ma hack it off
With the whacker, and then back smack ya, carjack ya
Run you down a tractor!
You a actor, tryin to play my part 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
With a that pounds like gunshots in weed spots
The only she gettin is big.. cock..
When I push and I push in 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, don't last, I move fast
cigarette ash, they drop, on the grass, through the glass
I see, asses I must pass, I crash and cut
grandmaster flash at early mass!
The monster mash uglies like car crash
I'm like, everlast, _jump around_ when I that ass
Laugh last, best, who you won test?
I'll a mess on your girlfriend's dress
Then bless the buddha, put away the shot shooter
I ain't new ta, who da?
Hell is gonna question the _redrum_ master
Yeah, I blow ta rasss off the top

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 leave you on this note right here
If you frontin, on the
I ta rasss.. mad noise, and let you recognize!
It's my now! (ta rasss)
Ta rasss!