Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

[ltd] yo maestro, let's go. you ready
[maestro wes] yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm ready
[l] yo, trash it up man. show all these suckers what time it is
[m]
[l] you know what I'm sayin', word. so it is
[m] let's get it with
[l] it up now

[maestro wes]
Rolling, strolling, rockin' and
One dollar bills I'm unfolding
are controling
Lyrics are golden, yes the beats
But nope it's not
Words are forbidden, no I ain't
any damsel, maestro is ridden
'nuff ammunition, capable
Kill competition, a religion
Mcs I'm cussing, they nothing
Egos I'm crushing, I'm busting
Fly girls I rack, skeezos I slap
I jack up, I don't rap up

I it up!

Thy come, thy will be done
Too late to run, is one
You're no to me
more like a liar
You're just a handing out flyers
I am higher, you're a low bidder
Wes a trigger your get rigger
Nigga, an outstander
Mc fresh wes, a mc
Goto my show I said so
I'm a and the crowd is one big, (ho)
Viper, sniper, rhythmn rap
I hold the mic rowdy like piper
Hyperactive rap is wack kid
Don't even breath or rip like jack did
Helter skelter, belts a serious cut
My boys are ice
Well respected, dame's
in bank, invested

I it up!

Hi, why, that's dry
Drug body and my rhymes are fly
You cuss, dis, are stiff
I your ass like smoking a spliff
cease my mic is my piece
Use of the alter the high priest
Beast, bleak, your record is
We bought to it on the concrete
I disregard it, ltd it
We the mic, you're a target

I it up!

packed, b-boys jumping
Dames in the back,
Beats go boom, the sound's in
Like hast to calhoun, we the room
Pay's low, of mold
The will grow because I said so
So, hell no is def
Hands be from right to left
Fresh wes, is in the
Ltd's on the set and it blessed
Wine, 'til the sunshine
Bust the rhyme, next time