Luyện nghe bài hát Uni - 4 - Orm

I pulverize and blow up mics
From street corner cyphers to web sites
I'll run up on you and set it for no
My are like body-blows that cause internal bleeding
Cause I'm the baddest motherfucker, above
alien deoxyribonucleic acid
A spore, with meatphors of all sorts
So fly I need a pass port to walk

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

kass]

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

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

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

Ya'll must I'm stupid,
But I my shit
Just dollar smoke that makes me like that robot bitch
Yo, this
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 is bullfit like a pablo's
wherever I go until I blow trial, yo

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

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

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

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

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

kass]

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

Dutch boy, guard yo leg like I'm
start me,
I'll sparsky,
rip apart three of you in a heart beat
In the dark we see like owls, bats,
In a large
Ready to snipe ass at warp speed
Launch
know what they weak flows
We float and bounce on like a goddamn speed boat
So yo ass down, no doubt
be hasty, face me
Or be jettin diesel,
Bench-pressin

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