Luyện nghe bài hát The Bomb

It's a holocaust to the boss when I toss
Too knowledge kicked then you're lost
In a shuffle of feet, the fiddler
And I your mind like Hitler

You bow and vow to
See now, a sucker with a just boring me
So I K N O W
L E D G E it might you

Then I like a Decepticon
a mic as a bomb
In my right
But I stay calm

So
Others can't flow so go schizophrenic
You thought I dropped a dud in face
Until you taste the blood of the

Then you faint, or yet pass out
When I'm on the mic, it's ass out
You think you're raw so you

You lose, you're hung, you bite your
The whole saw in awe as you strangle
A on your neck, and you dangle
From side to in the blazing heat
beat, you're dead, the fools fell off
You feel you're red

It's said your head burst
And this is only the first
Of the

Don't break up the let them rumble
Over the years watched some go super-bad quick
Now the smell of the pen has got them sick to the

Now ask yourself, stupid?
I funky, funky beats and I loop it
And pimp you in the face with the bass
And the boom from the that I drop, stop

You a flat top as a fashion
I love black with a passion
But when they gotta go and their ass in
I gotta clown the hoes,

You gotta watch the ones the big derrieres
They'll you wrong
Ice Cube's got it on, hit me
For the boogie two times for the gangster rhyme

The ain't wholesome
want to put a young brother in Folsom
And others see me on
But I come up foul then they get out, word

To the brother rolls the herb
Everybody knocked to the curb like that
Jinx got the gat, and it's a
He'll a funky beat to peel your cap

Now the mack? Who's the hoe? Who's the trick?
I got many, many styles won't you a pick
But don't be
When I trip and stumble and
And drop the, the bomb

I'm solo, you ask how I'm
Still dropping more shit than a

the L, the E, the N, the C, the H
The M, the O, the B, the
Lyrics that make the beat and I gotcha
It's the hip-hopper that like coppers

And if you try to the pot, son
You get kicked in the chest a shotgun
I make the beats, I the breaks
I make the that make you shake
Make you

Ice never caught in the middle
I make to kick you in the ass a little
And never hesitate to stutter step
Or bust a on the mic

Still all the hype
From to right
How many left to
So what that Lench Mob