Luyện nghe bài hát Undaground Rappa

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

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

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

See I rock a hoodie sweater, wood than Woody Pecker
I twist it an ankle, G, or maybe Chubby Checker
In LA I hit the chronic, I'm super the Sonics
I jab you with the left and swing a hook the phonics

dokey, hocus 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 make you dizzy like Gillespie
If ya test me I rip and ya script and then I jetsy

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

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
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Undaground

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

Aiyo, my is top notch, I smell like sasquatch, that's why I rip shop
My be on the hustle plus we tighter than a zip lock
I freaks it vice-versa or maybe
It really matter, kid, you're sleepin' 'cos I'm nicer

I'm growin' lime to a to break inside your car
See when I be on the block I'm like that nigga R
'Cos when I talk, niggas listen, I rip I drizz 'em
Jack, I make you wanna 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 the hell up when 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 the drama to a pause
Like a comma or I'ma have to you like some drawers

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

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

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

I be the devious, mischevious kid
Not the move to rip 'cos in a drip I the sleaziest
Rappa-tight funk, punk I be
Niggas know my name I got more than Scottie Pippen

Yo, I be it to the optic, grins for min when 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 I make you scream

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

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

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