Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

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

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

Check it, styles to pound emcee's
we, gets grooved in three
As in the triple r, my get biz by far
Supreme steams ya team and leaves scars
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 emcees, this industry's in submission

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

rock]
Niggaz be actin sweet ladies and if they try and play me
Lidu rock will come through at wet ya block the navy
Display mine, on point, god, the keep
Label me as the nigga smoked the grym reaper
Undercover like a 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 to rattle a nation
Rock, lidu and supreme, the team you be facin
My mind's place in, between a and a hard place
But the god's safe, rocks my man in the heart place and gay
We triple r, cripple y'all, get ya
Sparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, ruckus
Who give a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and
Like dope fiends off a ten, goin hash

[lidu
We be triple r rated, but we a square
like decept's into a cubic shape and dare
Anyone to test this, I done roll wit the best
That sam wit the sharks, against crews that mad me
I bet this, here energy, you'll blow the
And blast motha fuckas who approach me the enemy
I'm simply holdin my angle down,
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 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
Niggaz get wet from flows they ass couldn't 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 blows to foes in my
My ill attack pety individuals
of cliches, these days who come original?
Like criminals, and you get bust and
Test my r rated and get crushed to dust

Yo, we blew through the door, I it before
You asked for it, who beef? while here's war!
We two squared, equal four rated triple r
Leave you boy playas scared, trapped in cars
will you pirahnas 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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