Luyện nghe bài hát Undaground Rappa

Yeah, 1 2, 1 2
Let you how I do

Holy smokes, cheerio chap, I'm makin' toe taps so the birdie
Now check it how I wreck it like a derby
Wit the Books, oops tutz, I used to on Bedford
But now I rocks the microphone and like Robert Redford

So bring it 'cos I can swing a kid like Jackson
I got the backs 'n' but now I needs some action
Aiyo, you can call me Plato my style is in there
And I'll dig in that anus, man, as if my was swim wear

See I rock a hoodie sweater, more than Woody Pecker
I it like an ankle, G, or maybe Chubby Checker
In LA I hit the chronic, I'm super like the
I jab you with the and swing a hook without the phonics

Okey dokey, hocus pocus, I make the MC call a timeout
'Cos yo I rip the out when it's time to throw my rhyme out
I'm twisted, my make you dizzy like Gillespie
If ya me I rip and flip ya script and then I jetsy

Yo, I be rippin' it I get busy, I gymnastics when my raps gets
I slams a like Jordan slams a dunk wit the basket
Ballsy, I got ya all three so
Fuck it what you heard, you need to get with what hearin' yo

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Make way for the rappa
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Undaground

down down down
Make way for the rappa
Down down down
All I need is a mic and a track

Aiyo, my is top notch, I smell like sasquatch, that's why I rip shop
My crew be on the hustle plus we tighter a zip lock
I it vice-versa or maybe versa-vicea
It really doesn't matter, kid, sleepin' 'cos I'm nicer

I'm growin' lime to a lemon to break inside car
See when I be on the block I'm like nigga Agent R
'Cos when I talk, niggas listen, I rip 'til I 'em
Perhaps Jack, I make you clap to the rhythm

Well yo, I'm wicked, not Jimminy Cricket or Crockett
niggas wanna rock it when they think that I'm block it
Wit my grammar, yo I am a super flower
Ya best ta back the hell up I swell up like a boa

Constrictor, yo I rip tha mic in half, G
Even if I slowed up couldn't pass me
Well there momma, you better be bringin' the drama to a pause
a comma or I'ma have to drop you like some drawers

So hey hey hey, you thought I was just another bat JJ
'Cos I be usin' a stupider dishin' nay-nays
So what's the way I'm like a double-header drinkin'
I rolls two so now I guess I'm double jointed

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Make way for the rappa
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Undaground

down down down
Make way for the undaground
Down down down
All I need is just a mic and a

I be the devious, kid believe-me-est
Not the move to rip 'cos in a I freaks the sleaziest
Rappa-tight funk, I be rippin'
Niggas know my name I got more game than Scottie

Yo, I be kickin' it to the optic, grins for min when I'm skins
On who be clockin' ends, oh next I guess I rock a Benz
But now I be 'em, be like "Oh did ya see him?"
I'm creepy, I'm kooky and plus I make you

See I don't understand why niggas be to do me
You don't arouse me kid, you're softer that Cosby kid Rudy
Huxtable, I bust a fuse like on a drum pattern
That one rings around that ass, G, Saturn

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
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Undaground

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
Down down down
All I need is just a mic and a