Luyện nghe bài hát Vamos a Rapiar

"if is yours by right
Then fight for it or up..."

Si a que con main source con el profesor grande
Sir skratch and k cut y vamos a late los
Y no en casa

Rappers can dance sing and shake their thing at the same
But can't
They probably think that as long as they paid
They can sleep in the shade but they'll fall a cascade
While i skills over drum fills
They'll try to pick up some, and still sound
Cause they didn't the fundamentals
At this, and i insist they get dissed
For fraud, their weak rap keep me bored
Sword, due to the of bullshit they record
Hey and i em concentrate on the songs i create
And kids wait to get they fork knife and plate
So they can chew what i serve with the
To call themselves real, but i the deal
So i just all the cards on the trap
Tell to cut the crap, now let's rap

Si, a que estan allegrando de esos que
Sepatan muy grande, que no sabe lo dice
Por no se con fat, el profesor el es sabo
De casiendo, y entien la muy buena
Y estaba con grande como eso

Espendejos sepatan muy por alli
Y sir and k-cut ellos que estaba dj
Muy bueno. con por diciendo

Now all you rap clowns let's go the rounds
And put down imaginary frown
Or take it to the streets, with multiple
Get as as you want, flaunt, no beeps
This time when you rhyme it be for a rock show
It'll be on the so
We can like strainers, or filters
And find out all remainders and the builders
Cause so many mc's get star
Get on stage and find out that they're up
some new jack took em out
But they was sleepin so what's the surprised about
It ain't hard to tell that your records
Because your smell and people scared
Of a brother that the bombshell
So to and prove the fact it's, important that you
Come and your tactics, asap, let's rap

Ah, que estamos hablando de los rapid que
bien de lo calle, y que estan de la
Tando de campias un cancione, no por
Haciendo. pero que yo sabe que main
son yan de pierdegre. quien no en calle
Que es la por la calle, pierde, ok

Terror on wax, large professor k-cut and sir
Kickin it to kids that latch
On, to the of a real rap song
producing corn, i like to warn
We build it up dis far without out
And got clout
So you continue to and be a sap
And when you're ready to i tell you
rap

Si, porque la esas estamos
Y estampo que campien la mente
Ello que, asi lo de la ante
Que, fiete hora, tiende, pero de la gente
Ya no mesti con soul, ok? voy a que
lo pass, y adios.