Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

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

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

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

Yo, the square there squared wit the back bender?
I blood out of ya number one contender
The are, sent to ya drama
While I sneak up behind ya to put space in ya back a comma
Time to battle, how? trapped in four corners
the walls or closin in on ya
Like that instructor in that bart simpson commercial
I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, universal

[lidu
Niggaz be actin sweet like and if they try and play me
Lidu rock will come through at wet ya block the navy
mine, on point, god, the square keep
Label me as the nigga that smoked the reaper
Undercover like a campian wearin
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 station, as I plan to rattle a nation
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 triple r, cripple y'all, get ya
Sparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, causin
Who a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashed
Like fiends dyin off a ten, goin hash

[lidu
We be r rated, but we form a square
Tranform decept's into a cubic shape and dare
Anyone to 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 blow the
And motha fuckas who approach me like the enemy
I'm simply holdin my down, jack
So if ya self-defence is war, then I suggest you

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

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

Yo, we through the door, I said it before
You asked for it, who want beef? here's war!
We two squared, equal four rated triple r
Leave you pretty boy scared, trapped in cars
When you pirahnas learn?
my shit, larry, you fish 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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way...

*various talk*