Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

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

Tuna the smoke-jumper, packing my cannon
Bustin Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning like plush
Mellow intros be burning like brush fires
Spreading vocal leprosy, discrepancy
Lyric weaponry your chances of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I atrocities
True philosophies from the lips of Socrates
The pocket-penciler in your
Killing MC's who bit from my vernacular
I can it
The ill we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, when I a fly
Verse, for my people, let me breath
Give a heave-ho, and your cerebral
System, Cut Chemist grip the
With Tuna the debater
We you duplicators

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

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

They call me Mister Antagonistic,
Coming from a place where these get their assed kicked
The trick unified was the cornerstone
But now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we a clone
Born alone, the strength of God makes my mission
They found a dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The mystifier packin vocal
Making lovely word connections like Chuck
The cool in me, I'll make your turn on one rhyme
like some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary and his mixer
Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin'
pictures, even sisters adapt 'cause
We take it back like
Actors on wax worse for real MC's
Who worth your while so search for me

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