Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

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

Tuna the smoke-jumper, my oral cannon
Bustin from Okinawa, to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning like tires
Mellow intros be burning like brush fires
Spreading leprosy, using discrepancy
weaponry lessens your chances of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I atrocities
True philosophies from the of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in peninsula
Killing Dracula who bit from my vernacular
I can it
The ill scene we
No lullaby, got you high, when I a fly
Verse, for my people, let me slow
Give a heave-ho, and your cerebral
System, Cut grip the fader
With the group debater
We murder you

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

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

They call me Antagonistic, drastic
Coming from a place where these cops get assed kicked
The last unified was the cornerstone
But now a lyric pistol to the is how we warn a clone
Born alone, the strength of God my mission higher
They found a dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The mystifier packin vocal
Making lovely connections like Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, make your block turn on one rhyme
Electrifying some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his
Cut Chemist, Chali spittin' scriptures
pictures, even sisters adapt 'cause
We take it back chiropractors
Actors on wax worse for real MC's
Who your while so they search for me

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