Luyện nghe bài hát Tore Down

Stop, listen, what's that
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the down

Hey yo, FreshFest we was rockin' good times
This LikwidFest I be out rhymes
When Loot Pack's on your set we'll take control
Of your mind, feet, and inner soul
Multiple beats to subject to
Wild Child it off after DJ Rome bring in my cuts in
Can't understand overnight MC's can't afford
To get broken with the mic, it's with or without a cord

So I grab hip hop right before wack MC's it
Come to your forehead and slowly make you respect it
And then inject it your system
And when veins start pulsatin', showin' you Loot Pack
Rocks the nation, I'm on the court, Child rocks the fort
Keanu Reeves and Sinbad givin' support, that gets my

I'd appreciate it if y'all appreciate it, then rock us
Real hip hop's not to spot like shoplifters
(I see you)
I flip that rhythmic, no gimmick
But when you see Loot Pack rock, watch us the physic, yo
I must confess I'm from the west Fresh
Don't try and test 'cuz I break MC's down to flesh

So put your best against this, it matter who flows
When step in my direction Rico slows, they rolls like
Ahh, 'cuz my brain tells me go against the
'Cuz these other niggaz out here all be just the same
But I spit flames, I ass and take names
the boozy dames, this art should be placed in frames
And hung up on the right next to Picasso
I heard comin' down the pike, not so hot so

Tash blazin', Loot Pack blazin'
Hot enough to fry you California raisins
'Cuz my Alkie of rhymin' is ahead of its time
I make words connect lovely like and lime
So where you rhymes at? Break 'em out, don't be scared, me
time I flow I feel like y'all niggaz owe me
The one and from the group you could feel
it's a million Alkaholiks on the Earth
(And real)

Stop, listen, that sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I might skip 'round)
Stop, what's sound
Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the down
(I'm to' down, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down)

We got that rhyme racin' like a mad liberation
and run your base and, bust hip-hop
Preservation if you heard on your station, yo, then you know
we'll knock you out with just, light ones
Cut ya like a was on the cut slicer, I wet ya
Yo, I flavor, got more beats than my nigga got
Beeps on his pager 'cuz my flavor's like
Rhyme intertwine with the beat offtime
Then I read off lines or rhyme

Make ya rewind the digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme rip
Never my hop hips a grip
With the Likwidation lyrical radiation facin'
Fate worse than freebasin', with them you're chasin'
Lyrics lead the Pack way, so I can blast a rapper ain't classy
Get up out this fast
'Cuz be feelin' mass pain from being phony
when a nigga swear he know me, yo, it be no comprehende
Been doin' this long, you might as call me a sensei

and round I go
This rapper's name is
Wack MC's don't your time
(Let me to the rhyme)

talk about scrappin' when they can't scrape a grape
That's why I choose to stick to like a roll of tape
You don't wanna battle dog, I got a of rhymes
Break it down to your
But your ass talk trash, know when your is garby
You soft as a Barbie, hard as Trent D'Arby

You the wackest MC I ever
You fly like a bird, it's absurd, you get the
D I C K, in-ya-mouth, all day
For comin' anyway, my style's terrific many say
You lightweight like ashes, it's goin' down like plane
At all Alkaholik

Stop, listen, what's that
Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I skip this 'round)
Stop, what's that
Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down
(I'm to' down, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down)

Yeah that's right west this the tear down
Likwid in the place, knowhatI'msayin'?
Yo, fuck that, let me it out to all the homeboys coast II coast
Turnin' them forties upside down, big up to King Tee and
Big up to the whole crew, big up to Mobb Deep
The Def Squad, Hill, Wu-Tang, Westside Connection
Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down, I might have to miss round