Luyện nghe bài hát Uncut, Pure (Original and Remix)

See the crowd in an acting unstable
Here comes dark gable raps
Mic ripper, cash flipper, cristal
batalliere, that's french for ass whipper

Long time work in this, to be tremendous
If I'm not the best then I'm a striking resemblance
I roll the dice on the streets that be as ice
And cause great disturbance just a poltergeist

I come attacking this enrage to the missing page
To the newest in age that's stage
For i be one knows the art
To get you up and out your seat, if you was parks

Tell me how much can you take me the man to make
Rhymes that's so butter my smell like land of lakes
You know the lick, seen me hit 'em like a
Plus my posse run thick, not click from Mario flick

Beware of one of the they be
You test the God, I hope you mean a sat
your poetasterous style it plain bore me
Pardon the vainglory, but here's the kane

you that uncut pure
Knocking at door
to give you more of the raw
Point yo up to the sky

Fuck the
And let the lyrics sit up in the track rigamortis
I spit a few to to when this I do it's as if as you
Was it'll make your life miserable

Hip-hop icon, a grip like a python
I be wrong one to get fly on
Boy you got to get that hatin' out you
That's the side of the game and I ain't Erykah Badu

Black Caesar, don't you reach my way
You'd sooner find a vital point that's on pai mae
I heat it up to I pasteurize half the guys
A fast demise lies as he dies

one of the best at rhyming
What I write it be so rough that my ink pen need
The untouchable, want to tempt me
I kicking through your door, unlawful entry

It be me, even though none of want to see me
For real, damn I know how Jehovah's feel
I how I formed it up
'Cause I took was raw and then I warmed it up

Turned the fire down to as I calmed it up
But take a look I think the Kane about to
Come and get it, but you better with paramedics
'Cause you bring it to me if you worked for Fed-Ex

I cutting through split his gut in two
I em what em do you know the style ain't nothing new

you that uncut pure
Knocking at door
to give you more of the raw
Point yo' up to the sky, high
Get on down, baby we it live

Bringing you uncut pure
at your door
About to give you of the raw
yo' hands up to the sky, high
Get on down, baby we it live

A good game, it let's the plot
But the thing that just ain't
Is the way y'all trickin'
You talk about your and you don't even got one

But I can pull a hot one inside of a datsun
The wicked in the bed, the wicked in the head
When I shoot the game, like my tongue got infra red
Let the messiah you higher as I supply ya' what you require

and admire it entire
Sudden impact as I'm 'em black
Closest thing to me would be nothin' in
I come with more in skill to score and kill
Females and thrill, sweeter thang than Lauryn Hill

As I return with a vengeance, here comes the day of
Approach all with some bad intentions
In other words I'm making resign, diminish mine
Runnin' through them like a finish

you that uncut pure
Knocking at your
About to you more of the raw
Point yo' hands up to the sky,
Get on down, baby we it live