Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

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

rock, (repz)]
We be triple r rated, but we a square
(we emcce squared)
and rock, representativz, ya worst nightmare
(we emcee squared)
Yo, when came 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 grooved in
As in the r, my troups get biz by far
Supreme steams through ya and leaves scars
We formed the square, now there's nowhere to to
Burn crews wit troups that's nocturnal
Writin my journal, my mission
Shittin on faggot emcees, this industry's in submission

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

[lidu
Niggaz be sweet like ladies and if they try and play me
Lidu rock will come at wet ya block like the navy
Display mine, on point, god, the square
Label me as the that smoked the grym reaper
Undercover a campian wearin sneakers
Great ya wit a boot to ya face, see ya
Off out on the range, beware of my
Four levels of pain, you got caught, so to blame?

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

[lidu
We be r rated, but we form a square
Tranform like decept's into a cubic and dare
Anyone to test this, I roll wit the best fish
That sam wit the sharks, crews that mad me restless
I bet this, here energy, you'll blow the
And blast fuckas who approach me like the enemy
I'm simply holdin my angle down,
So if ya is war, then I suggest you attack

Aiyyo, we equal emcee squared, tempt me
shells, now ya layin where playas and pimps be
On microphones wit tones
That's when I swipe ya bones wit and chromes
See, I'm r rated, pa' hated I made it
In ya rap game, 'cause ya been invaded
I laced it like and funny cigarettes
Niggaz get wet from flows they ass figure yet

Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get
Ya ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya crew's rough
for motha fucks up in ya visual
Deliver to foes in my peripheral
My ill subliminal attack individuals
Tired of cliches, these days who come
criminals, and you get bust and such
Test my r rated and get crushed to dust

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

x2]

way...

*various talk*