Luyện nghe bài hát Take a Rest

Well goodness gracious, let me just this
out to pull a rhyme out, and update this
For you and yours, because
Some MC's luck but suck
So I em like feathers on the back of a chicken
I'm mad like a pit when my man says, "sick 'em"
Positive is the mindstate, but it could mean that
I will kick a ill, like mean rap
Suckers forced me, to knock em all out and
They they know things, like what I'm about and
They try to analyze scandalize
The outcome is death, ask me to sympathize
Realize, I'm not to be played with
I'll flip so fast, you won't know I'm the kid
I'm tired and fed, all the weak stuff said
All the phony-baloney, that went out like
got no leads, so you shoot blanks
It's me the crowd thanks as I step to the top
Bankin my money, and it wisely
Snatchin up chumps they try to sneak by me
I'm the dominant one, me the prominent one
And as I'm speakin be bombin the dumb
and blind cause I was born with a sharp mind
Eatin MC's with ease it's lunchtime
Or crunchtime, they get done without warning
I'll bust that from nighttime til morning
Your song's boring, and so I'm
Much cause when it's time to throw joints
I cause havoc, the mic I grab is savage
I invade the stage, and you get off
The force is like a three-eight, blowin head off
And that's just in case you might be wearin a
Cause you're simply a pest in mess I suggest you

Don't ever son, peep one or two of these lines here
Arranged by a great brain, delivering rhymes
And concise with a nice dope and
Killin the like a taste of some poison
Punks are thinkin they're that, their voices are all flat
They're their names, in a Wack Rapper's Almanac
Me that hollow crap, no way Jose
I'll seek out a sound, to somethin Premier plays
Days go by, and soon you'll know why
like me will rise like the Enterprise
Starship, headin straight for the
Destination, a where no perpetration
Is permitted, the is with it to explain
How MC's are scared to ride on a Four train
Or any other in the city, for that matter
Playin a role that they stole a batter
But I know ain't so I'll paint the real picture
My vocals go solo and like a bolo hitcha
Square in your face I'll crack your ribs and your
you thought your off-brand jam was the best
You fessed you guessed people would be impressed
I'm bust that bubble on the double "take a rest"

Sit back and reflect, and chill out
Rhymes like daggers make blood out
But you blame me, for bringin disaster
With all ducks, claimin that they're the masters
Only thing mastered, is how to get wacker
As I roll uphill, they roll faster
Now they're wondering how they lost touch
Wanna buy my but mine cost too much
I'm the innovative one, me the creative one
And I won't stop til the job is
All the slobs run when I come to get some
Cause they know better, than to challenge go-getter
They get you can trust cause I won't let a
Booty-ass rapper get wins me?
I that I won't act friendly
Cause crabs have a and deserve to get whipped on
Their girls get on, while they get flipped on
I slaughter and slay, or slap em up
Cause the lyrics they kick make me seriously
No substance, no value, but
They're gettin daytime play but I still say should "take a rest"