Luyện nghe bài hát Tore Down

Stop, listen, what's sound?
motherfuckers came to tear the house down

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

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

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

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

Tash comes blazin', Loot blazin'
Hot to fry you into 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
Every time I flow I feel y'all niggaz owe me
The one and from the group you could feel
'Cuz it's a million on the Earth
(And real)

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

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

ya rewind the crate digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme rip
Never slip my hop hips a
With the Likwidation radiation you're facin'
Fate worse than freebasin', with them flows you're
Lyrics lead the Pack way, so I can blast a rapper that classy
Get up out this fast
'Cuz you'll be mass pain from being phony
Like when a nigga he know me, yo, it be no comprehende
Been doin' this long, you might as well me a sensei

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

Niggaz talk about scrappin' they can't scrape a grape
That's why I to stick to myself like a roll of tape
You don't battle dog, I got a catalog of rhymes
it down to your enzymes
But your ass talk trash, know your style is garby
You soft as a Barbie, hard as Terence 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' outside anyway, my style's many say
You lightweight like ashes, it's down like plane crashes
At all Alkaholik

Stop, listen, that sound
motherfuckers came to tear 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 house
(I'm to' down, I'm to' y'all, I'm to' down y'all, I'm to' down)

Yeah that's right west coast the tear down
Likwid crew in the place,
Yo, that, let me shout 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 Likwid crew, big up to Deep
The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Westside
Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down, I might to miss this round