Luyện nghe bài hát Undaground Rappa

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

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

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

See I rock a hoodie sweater, more wood Woody Pecker
I twist it like an ankle, G, or 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, pocus, I make the dopest MC call a timeout
'Cos yo I rip the shit out when time to throw my rhyme out
I'm twisted, my flow'll make you dizzy like
If ya test me I rip and flip ya script and then I

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

Down down down
Make way for the rappa
Down down down
rappa

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

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

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

yo, I'm wicked, not Jimminy Cricket or Davy Crockett
Some niggas wanna rock it when they 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
if I slowed up your couldn't pass me
Well hello there momma, you better be bringin' the to a pause
a comma or I'ma have to drop you like some drawers

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

Down down down
Make way for the rappa
down down down
Undaground

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

I be the devious, mischevious kid
Not the move to rip 'cos in a I freaks the sleaziest
funk, punk I be rippin'
Niggas know my I got more game than Scottie Pippen

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

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

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
Down down down
rappa

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