Luyện nghe bài hát Vocal Artillery

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

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

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

'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto
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 last unified 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
found a liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The mystifier vocal artillery
Making lovely word connections like Chuck
The cool in me, I'll make block turn on one rhyme
Electrifying some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary and his mixer
Cut Chemist, Tuna spittin' scriptures
Painting pictures, even adapt 'cause
We it back like chiropractors
Actors on wax make worse for real
Who your while so they search for me

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