Luyện nghe bài hát The Square

[ruck
Oooh... astonishing!

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

rock, (repz)]
We be triple r rated, but we form a
(we emcce squared)
Ruck and rock, representativz, ya worst
(we emcee squared)
Yo, when push came to shove, then I and shoved
(we emcee squared)
Slugs in that 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
steams through ya team and leaves scars
We formed the square, now there's to turn to
through crews wit troups that's nocturnal
Writin my journal, my mission
Shittin on faggot emcees, this industry's in submission

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

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

Man the station, as I plan 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, rocks my man in the heart place and gay
We triple r, y'all, get ya crutches
Sparsky and is, rockin mad domes, causin ruckus
Who a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashed
dope fiends dyin off a ten, goin hash

[lidu
We be triple r rated, but we a square
Tranform like decept's 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, blow the vencinity
And blast motha fuckas who approach me 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, tempt me
Empty shells, now ya layin where and pimps be
On wit hyper tones
That's when I swipe ya bones wit knife and
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 flows ass couldn't figure yet

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

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

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*various talk*