Luyện nghe bài hát Uni - 4 - Orm

I pulverize mc's and up mics
From corner cyphers to international web sites
I'll run up on you and set it for no
My flows are like body-blows cause internal bleeding
I'm the baddest motherfucker, above average
With alien deoxyribonucleic
A blood spore, meatphors of all sorts
So fly I a pass port just to walk

What the deal,
I'll set it off while my beat you upside the head
With lead from my desert
Fuck how people you,
Ain't got no time for feelings
On I'm revealin the facts that be concealed in
A book, most black niggas don't read
Got me bout my sister and my new-born seed
See world is filled with idiots (what are you, and idiot? )
Illiterate, inconsiderate, motherfuckers that's kickin the illest

kass]

I'll let two-thirds of this that's water evaporate
Then I want jesus christ to
pullin a nigga's card
I want the deck and the
Global monotomy, sodomoy is my
I see one nigga
my head blow like the oddities
You t.v., I empty mc (nigga)
Record industry rule numers one, two, and
run it,
Niggas run in it,
me

Break: (), ras kass [], ruck {}, all

(hip-hop belongs to us over here)
[nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right
{you a idiot, hip-hop's heart over here}
So throw your hands in the air

Ya'll must I'm stupid,
But I know my
Just dollar smoke that makes me wonder like that bitch
Yo, watch
Got locked, try for the key,
You get popped in the face like you're throwin up in hot greese
Rockness straight through toys
Got rappers jumpin through like they duke boys
I told ya, this east-west is bullfit like a
wherever I go until I blow trial, yo

Canibus remains undisputed, but rooted
I'm strong enough to throw a bullet faster than a gun can it
So if you try to me face-to-face,
I'll bring your career to a quicker than anti-lock brakes
Look (look) inside the mind of a
That'll beat you to death with a bar of soap in a towel
And while you is babblin,
My is travelin
a javelin
To stab you in the

Chorus: (), ras kass [], ruck {}, all

(hip-hop to us soldiers over here)
[nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right
{you a idiot, hip-hop's your heart over
So throw your hands in the air

(hip-hop belongs to us over here)
[you see, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right
stupid, hip-hop's your heart over here}
So throw your hands in the air

Who want beef vegetarian?
When we thump, your knees bump a kerrigan
The veteran, better than sick
your medicine, I can vic you
From the let him in
Keep locks on
Son, I the plot's on (with who? )
With the baby girl, yo, the said her pop's gone (for real? )
to creep, du
There's no to sleep, du, I'm nocturnal
Don't about my where abouts, nigga, it don't concern you

[ras

I got nigga's dividin faster than nerds at a calculus convention
See I school niggas, then I niggas like detention
a chinch to bag bitches now
But I they was dissin when I was broke, I was good for nothing
But now I'm good for nuttin down bitche's throats (uh-huh)
Like say (you'll get the bobway...)
So say when
You got anything to get off chest besides yo chin
This nigga spit like I was
Fuckin up more human beings europeans

Dutch boy, guard yo leg I'm barkley
start me,
I'll sparsky,
He'll rip apart of you in a heart beat
In the dark we see owls, bats, vampires
In a large
Ready to that ass at warp speed
torpedos
Mc's what they weak flows
We float and bounce on tracks like a goddamn boat
So yo ass down, no doubt
Don't be hasty, me
Or be jettin diesel,
Bench-pressin

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