Luyện nghe bài hát Tore Down

Stop, listen, that sound?
Likwid motherfuckers came to the house down

Hey yo, last we was rockin' good times
This LikwidFest I be bustin' out
When Loot Pack's on your set we'll take total
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 before wack MC's infect it
Come attackin' to forehead and slowly make you respect it
And then inject it your system
And when your veins start pulsatin', you Loot Pack
the nation, I'm on the court, Wild Child rocks the fort
Keanu Reeves and Sinbad givin' support, that gets my

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

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

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

Stop, listen, what's that
Likwid motherfuckers to tear the house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I skip this '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 elevation racin' like a mad liberation
Circle and run your base and, bust
Preservation if you heard this on station, yo, then you know
That we'll you out with just, light ones
Cut ya a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet ya
Yo, I kick flavor, got more than 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

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

Round and I go
This rapper's is J-Ro
Wack MC's don't your time
(Let me to the rhyme)

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

You the wackest MC I ever
You fly like a wingless bird, 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 goin' down like crashes
At all Alkaholik

Stop, listen, what's that
Likwid motherfuckers to tear the house down
(Uh, I'm to' down, uh, I'm to' down, uh, I might 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 coast this the down
crew in the place, knowhatI'msayin'?
Yo, fuck that, let me shout it out to all the homeboys coast II
Turnin' them upside down, big up to King Tee and Xzibit
Big up to the whole Likwid crew, big up to Deep
The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Connection
Uhh, to tear it down, I'm to' down, I have to miss this round