Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

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

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

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

Yo, who's the square there wit the back bender?
I blood out of ya number 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? how? trapped in corners
Plus the walls or in on ya
Like that instructor in that bart simpson commercial
I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god's

[lidu
Niggaz be actin sweet 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 nigga that smoked the 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 to rattle a nation
Rock, lidu rock and supreme, the team you be
My place in, between a rock and a hard place
But the god's safe, my man in the heart place and y'all gay
We r, cripple y'all, get ya crutches
Sparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, ruckus
Who a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashed
Like dope dyin off a ten, goin hash

[lidu
We be r rated, but we form a square
Tranform like into a cubic shape and dare
Anyone to this, I done roll wit the best fish
That sam wit the sharks, against crews mad me restless
I bet this, here energy, you'll blow the
And blast motha fuckas who approach me like the
I'm simply holdin my down, jack
So if ya self-defence is war, I suggest you attack

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

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

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

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way...

*various talk*