Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

[rock, (repz)]
Uh-ha! do we have here?
up in the center
(we emcee squared)
The square, corner locked down
Four corners, position, four soldiers
where ya turn there's one, boy

rock, (repz)]
We be r rated, but we form a square
(we equal squared)
Ruck and rock, representativz, ya worst
(we equal squared)
Yo, when push to shove, then I pushed and shoved
(we equal squared)
Slugs in that nigga's mouth, he show us no love
(we equal squared)

Check it, styles surrounds to emcee's
Testin we, gets in three
As in the triple r, my get biz by far
Supreme steams through ya team and leaves
We formed the square, now there's to turn to
Burn through crews wit troups that's
my journal, my first mission
Shittin on these faggot emcees, this industry's in

Yo, the square there squared wit the back bender?
I beat blood out of ya number one
The are, sent to ya drama
While I sneak up ya to put space in ya back like a comma
Time to battle, escape? how? in four corners
Plus the or closin in on ya
Like that karate instructor in that bart simpson
I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god's

[lidu
be actin sweet like ladies and if they try and play me
Lidu will come through at wet ya block like the navy
mine, on point, god, the square keep
Label me as the nigga smoked the grym reaper
like a campian wearin sneakers
Great ya wit a boot to ya face, see ya
Off out on the range, of my terrain
levels of pain, you got caught, so who's to blame?

Man the battle station, as I plan to rattle a
Rock, lidu rock and supreme, the team you be
My mind's in, between a rock and a hard place
But the god's safe, rocks my man in the place and y'all gay
We r, cripple y'all, get ya crutches
Sparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, ruckus
Who give a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and
Like dope fiends dyin off a ten, hash

[lidu
We be r rated, but we form a square
Tranform like decept's a cubic shape and dare
to test this, I done roll wit the best fish
That sam wit the sharks, against that mad me restless
I bet this, here energy, you'll the vencinity
And motha fuckas who approach me like the enemy
I'm holdin my angle down, jack
So if ya self-defence is war, then I you attack

Aiyyo, we equal emcee squared, dare me
Empty shells, now ya where playas and pimps be
On microphones wit hyper
That's when I ya bones wit knife and chromes
See, I'm r rated, pa' hated when I it
In ya rap game, 'cause ya plane's invaded
I laced it sneakers and funny cigarettes
get wet from flows they ass couldn't figure yet

Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get
Ya think ya tough, in the drama, if ya crew's rough
for motha fucks up in ya visual
Deliver blows to in my peripheral
My ill subliminal attack pety
Tired of cliches, these who come original?
Like criminals, and you get and such
Test my triple r rated and get to dust

Yo, we blew through the door, I said it
You for it, who want beef? while here's war!
We two emcee's squared, equal four triple r
Leave you pretty boy playas scared, trapped in
When will you learn?
Bitin my shit, larry, you burn
Here in the square, you runnin, g?
You rather be trapped in a den wit pork chop draws, then front on me

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