Luyện nghe bài hát Warm It Up, Kane

Come, get some, you bum
I take the cake but you get a crumb
From the poetic, authentic,
Ultimate - and all good shit
I'm the original, asiatic,
There you have it, now get
Creatin drama when I'm on the
And I pack em in mean, like bruce
I profile a style that's mild and
Put on trial a rap to exile
Make you tumble and stumble, in a just crumble
And I'm calm and humble
You need another helpin hand to on
I stand alone, but you gotta bring on
Your and robin, cagney and lacey
Starsky and hutch, but still can't face me
And if may make this one here clear
That's for you not to come near,
So I ain't or delirious
My swift tongue's like a sword, how severe it is
And I can slice and a fisher price mc
That thought he was nice minute rice
Single-handed, I ain't with band stuff
Cause cee'll scratch a record like of dandruff
And the mic I ravage, not a savage
But in my own way of damage
As I design the line
Now who rules in eighty-nine?

Warm it up, (16x)

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Take two men with soul that you probably know
Deadly as scarface, but bright as the show
attack rappers, but make everyone hush
They step to me, but can't the bumrush
I make material, and imperial
The unique technique I is all original
You like to sag and and gag
Same old same old, but poppa's got a new bag
So put the mic down boy, you can't it
Due to wack lyrics, it's to short circuit
So toss the sauce to the boss, no remorse
You lost, force, of course, a holocaust
First I caught ya, put ya through torture
You moved my son, so I taught ya
Just like a guardian, that put body in
The mood to groove with the way that I'm partyin
Competition may it spectacular
and fiend to take a bite like dracula
And the taste, cause ain't no sugar here
So near if you dare, you booga bear
You start like magic
The wrath gets tragic, but kane won't it
Cause you tried to juice me when you're
Slowed the pace, so I had to start
So a vc date, cause you're history
Here kane scoob scrap jay and mister cee
And this is one to us we ain't new to
The crew'll cast a spell on the crowd just voodoo
I'm the man you can't back
And all competition to be weak
I to say wack, a vision of blur
Just thinkin I'm competitin, I say, "huh!"

it up, kane (16x)

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Genuine for eighty-nine, you know what I'm
As I give a shout out to my man a
Tony p, sally sal and the libra digital posse
Can't forget my man
And the barber, you know what I'm sayin?
Also, I say whassup to born true, b-boy,
And my man big jay cee
The whole rest of the crew, scoob my brother
lover, and dj mister cee
Can't supreme, abu, melquan and shabazz
d, and the rest of the brothers
And of course my little brother the little shane
Manditory end of the story, you what I'm sayin?
Peace!