Luyện nghe bài hát The Rip Off

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Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus,
Can-i-bus, Can-i-bus, [2x]

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Can I rip it? (Yes you can!)
Can I rip it? (Yes you can!)
Can I rip it? (Yes you can!)
I'm gone (Ohhhhhh!)

1]
Yo, my brain to create these lyrical mosaics like paintings
To me store and art galleries are merely the same thing
I feel I'm Rembrandt and my man Van Gogh is amazin
Canibus is not average rap patron, have patience
I went through changes, not being with the and all
'Til my man Lombard gave me a call
and talked about other way to cake off
I hmmm.. I could make more, he said "Sure"
"I could put you in about three stores,
and get at least fifty orders"
"Maybe more 'Bus, who knows your is emormous"
Well of course, look who I've toured with;
I didn't sell twenty 'cause it wasn't my time yet
I'm satisfied with the line up I rhyme
G Rap, Pharoahe Monch, and Rakim
Including future superstars I've worked with far
Free, from 106 and Park
You need to understand somethin; is raw
Raw to the floor, raw reservoirs,
mechanical mandible jaws, split you in half
Addicted to rippin jackers, but I rip a
Before we battle, there's two I have to ask
Are you carrying any firearms, and did you pack your
Cool, 'cause I'ma make you real bad
And I'ma make you so mad, you'll probably
I can see you tryna get me like they got
Somewhere in the city, on a pretty day when I dressed in
And I got with me
I'll give you a so quickly,
you won't even know that ya dripping
So much blood on the floor, you might as be pretending
to be mudwrestling a bitches PMSing
Sounds kinda tempting, it?
Dissing me really worth it, was it?
I'm buggin, I a lot of y'all loved it
and to convince the public to safe bug this
But just think, I y'all like a bunch of puppets
You play Russian with a musket,
and got busted in your own
A twenty-one gun with no bullets and no trumpets
the rain pours and the storm thunders
Your carcass smells so pungent, it turns my stomach
Attracts the buzzards, on Fox Eyewitness coverage
Rip the on the loose in London,
he slipped through US customs and to Dublin
Frontin as a janitor in a or somethin
Workin for or nothin, I'm warnin you DON'T TRUST HIM
a complete risk to the American public
And don't call the law 'cause he thinks he's above it
Let's get one thing you can't touch him,
Outsmart him, out him, or out hustle him
You can't beat 'em - join 'em, you join 'em - fuck 'em
Can-I-Bus, ya hate him or ya love him

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Yeah yeah, I seen you at Tuesday's
With a toupee, on ya two-way -- you look gay
Nigga I don't give a fuck about the games you
I gnaw on ya bones 'til my teeth blue-gray
Or turn like I ain't brushed in a few days
And the blood to taste like red toothpaste
Nigga this ain't communion and that ain't
Delicacies the FDA won't in the states
Like a little witche's brew in your latte
Or perhaps Filet of Dog in a Malaysian
If I was a cook I probably take a half day
Clock out and come back, you keep the back pay
That's some shit, all you have A
Is that why all you all attracted to me?
Look at yourself, why you even to me?
to yourself, your constantly dissin me
Well to this bitch, get off my D
If you don't think that I'm the illest, that's cool I don't
I proved myself, time and again
Grippin mics like Heinekens, who want me to again?
You could never the fire within
me with a gun is easy, try a pen
For the use it was
I don't like to be the one to the drama nigga,
but I how to end it
yourself I'll take the credit - get it?
You see that way, things couldn't work out pleasant