Luyện nghe bài hát Terra N Ya Era

You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out I had this
I'm talking bout nothing but d badness
My acceleration is to a bima
My pockets looking greener, from the funky medina
tell me bout the things that you done did cause I done did it
Don't tell me bout the skins that you done hit, I done hit it
And once I rock these, with a style that's deis
Good god, I get the crowd together like knock
Now, I don't act hard, I mack hard
Baggin' video looking honeys the big back yard
Yes lord, girls I'm gamin' leaving the flamin'
Throwing up hip-hop signs cause that's the set I be claimin'
Guerilla war fares for those who love to pull your
Grimies fort green to malcolm x boulevard
Now, if that's what you're hoping then the wrong things you're scopin'
I may not rap slittin no throats but trust me kid I'll get you open

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Here comes a of the rawness, like you never saw this
I grip the cordless, my victory is flawless
Chaos and havoc, lyrically
At get pornographic, lord man I gots to have it
Then I to hit you with this composite that's ultimate
Too legit splendid come get wit' it for comfort
But then sloppily, try to copy me
pieces of my property, and use it all unproperly
And probably, been a while to copy my style
But child I'll compile is too versatile
I'm too superior, it's sort of like a
Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty derringer
But skip the tool, let's try to here with the jewel
That I'm droppin on you, now let me you all to school
You see, to graduate in you must be smart
And no you don't have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a of art
Poetry and literature is what makes this fanatic
Now dig this, I science but still deal with mathematics
And since I don't be dealing with what's considered a
I learned the dead presidents to pass history
Got my in rapology
Hip-hop had to set me free, mom, a real emcee
So you want yours now, well don't get caught with your drawers
word life, this industry is half corrupt just like the dogg pound

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Rap
Oh goodness gracious, you better make it
For the vivacious, ostentatious, who courageous?
I put it on them using my as a sword
But at times get broader broad for those who insist to get floored
Whatever it takes to see nerve gone, and word born
caesar gonna get his swerve on
My name be referred to in medical terms
Cause I get way up in the cut and I'm talking way worse germs
You like to chase it playin like tom & jerry
But on the contrary, I'd rather sip the dom
Lay in harmony, because it's so bizarre to see
That all the hard core rappers are turning r&b
Well pardon me, you yo'self, I see you not perfect yo'self
You like that type music yo'self, yo'self
What happened to black men of pride 'nuff men died
Nowadays what's applied, in hip-hop is genocide
That's when the rappers go get the
Can't you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good God backwards
One nation a groove, that's how we move
It's time to teach the youth get it together show and
Me no run with the gun or speak of none for
When you get done scream I'm the one, it looks an illusion
I deal with equality so call my brethren son
Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk