Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

Oh yeah, party
we go
Party people, the house
Ya'll want some
want some more?
Let me ya say 'yeah'
Let me ya say 'hell yeah'

Tuna the smoke-jumper, my oral cannon
Bustin Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
flows, we turning like plush tires
Mellow intros lyrics be burning like fires
Spreading leprosy, using discrepancy
Lyric weaponry lessens chances of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I block
philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in peninsula
Killing Dracula MC's who bit my vernacular
I can it
The ill we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly
Verse, for my people, let me breath
a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral
System, Cut Chemist the fader
Tuna the group debater
We you duplicators

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with a of rap, it's like that

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, like that

They call me Mister Antagonistic,
Coming from a place where these cops get their assed
The last trick was the cornerstone
But now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we a clone
Born alone, the of God makes my mission higher
They found a liar dead, strung up with fishin'
The mystifier packin artillery
Making lovely connections like Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, I'll make your block on one rhyme
Electrifying like some sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his
Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin'
Painting pictures, even sisters 'cause
We take it like chiropractors
Actors on wax worse for real MC's
Who worth your while so they for me

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, like that