Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Em

You to come through right
(Yeah, stress it)
You to come through
(I got this check out man)
You ain't gonna on me
(I gonna front on niggas man)
Make sure man, I'm you right now
(Check this out, what I'm to do right now)
You gonna it word up, ha

Personal ggats I gots 11
Without weapons I swing bats than K7
Plus, I'm like Campbell without heaven
Some pack great big guns like Frank Drebbin

In century
I the crown for bringin' flavor in ya ear
Plus I'm gettin'
I maneuver for species of all kinds

The third, yours and mine, introduction is in effect
I come with the mothership and some other
all the way live like a concert
The most respected brother, puttin' in work

Yeah, if you got a you better tell 'em
E kicks rhymes from the
Don't slip or you won't be around year
Well a little something that needs to be heard, slick rick

Check the poetry in motion from this bom smokin'
Bitch that get you open, it's mess if you with my tresses
'Cause I posses gifts thats than hexas
That on the scene be all means, I be flushing MC's like Queens

And of ya'll can see me, got more boom bom than Manzini
Your style is strickly primi and I stomp with the big
Off the with a crew that rough enough to rush Limbaugh
We stay, strapped, of packed pistol posse

I represent mind soul and body
In any I'm doin' work over beat breaks
Now even cheap skates is my tape release date
born, I'm comin' in like a swarm
Then I'm gone before you can ring the

Yeah, if you got a crew you tell 'em
E kicks from the cerebellum
slip or you won't be around next year
Well, here's a little that needs to be heard, slick rick

A-yo catch this word bubonic
In your back chest arms and legs
When I'm coming through grab your for ultimatum
Punk I them subterranium
My mix with criminal chemicals
Got more milk than sylabals then cereal

Place your bet and your whole will get wet
That's a 'cause the squad don't make threats
I'm a, graceful poet with some distic
Above and beyond all that other

Linguistics bless a anticeptive, nerve wreckin'
Conceptive or contestant
My deviant be leavin'
in the state of malmet depressive
(Word up)

Damaging your medulla, cerebrum and
You got a crew you
'em