Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

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

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

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

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

They me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
from a place where these cops get their assed kicked
The last trick was the cornerstone
But now a pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone
Born alone, the strength of God makes my higher
They found a liar dead, up with fishin' wire
The packin vocal artillery
Making lovely word connections like Chuck
The cool in me, I'll make your block on one rhyme
Electrifying some nocturnal sunshine
The pioneer and his mixer
Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin'
Painting pictures, even adapt 'cause
We it back like chiropractors
Actors on wax worse for real MC's
Who worth your so they search for me

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