Luyện nghe bài hát The Bomb

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

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

Then I like a Decepticon
With a mic as a
In my palm
But I stay calm

So
Others can't flow so they go
You thought I a dud in your face
Until you the blood of the bass

Then you faint, or better yet out
When I'm on the mic, believe ass out
You you're raw so you draw

You lose, you're hung, you your tongue
The whole town saw in awe as you
A noose on your neck, and you
side to side in the blazing heat
You're beat, you're dead, the fell off
You you're turning red

It's that your head burst
And this is only the verse
Of the

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

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

You have a flat top as a
I black women with a passion
But when gotta go and show their ass in
I gotta the hoes, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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 don't like

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

Ice Cube never caught in the
I make shit to you in the ass a little
And never hesitate to stutter step
Or a repetition on the mic

dissing all the hype
From left to
How left to fight?
So what that Lench Mob