Luyện nghe bài hát Three Emcees

Xzibit
Yes yes. ahh ahh. bring it
Yo it's the x to the z from the likwit

"one mc" "after" (x3)
"on the mic"- souls of

All that get money take sound funny
So I to my own I can feel it in my bones
These clones and clowns ain't down
the background westbound
Huntin' pussy like a bloodhound
Plus I feel that no style is than mine
You can stick that into places the sun don't shine
All you one hit wonders in it for the spotlight
Spend a million dollars still don't sound tight
truth to the light
I write for the under
Blunt smokin' crackin' all day slumber
Who wouldn't give a fuck if the fell down
As long as I can a fat one and pass it around
Mr. x to the z the likwit crew
La to elviaire my man eq
live and direct with your neck like this
Come home and smoke a in the benz with swift
I stay up

Lyrically ingenious my are intravenous
Kids are
When they to refless
I'm the
get rocked half the words ?
Hold glock your whole goal is props
never get 'em
My rhythm fluctuates
You can't o.d. no how much you take
I rush plates
Crack lenses clean like benzene
Cool menthol
My the end all
Majorly gain your slow your role
You lie and like pinochio your will grow
go
Underground co
these jewels these diamonds out
But still some of these don't know what we rhymin' bout
Mine in
Traversing' the like zombies
And your dirty laundry
to the world as comedy
Del rips it honestly that's why the girls are of me
And don't be squandering little flow
You ain't got
fly spinning
We
You seek contribution del for usage
Over acoustics
I time out for use of
representing proof in you walkman
Lockin' out of studios
I live is like a musical
Create my own
More than shaft on my musical path

They like "ooh. say that."
When it's lay doe a dat competition where at?
I 'em
at the rhythm
Like a pilot I you silent
Through the turbulence words will get
Mega exposes is flagellant composes
All you get is roses on your grave you
the brave courageous lyrically contagious
Spiritually with the psychedelic waves of
An
We then
Cover the mic like the sun we
Cause no light shine through a flow mine
might ignite the mic for pastime
With one older than the sundial
My elaborate of words is fun how
I display, this way gettin' bissy
Crackers off the top while I'm hittin' a j
My immaculate style attackin' nouns and verbs
For the wack it foul
Got a full metal jacket off rhymes to
To manifest under
Past a lyrical treasure
the less I get fresher
It's involital my biological make up composes of and blows
Will of all
When appear in my crystal ball
I know you wish I
"yes y'all"