Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out (hey You)

One little, two little, three Indie rap
Headphones,
'em all, watch 'em all
Watch 'em all, it goes out"
'em all, watch 'em all

Jack the Ripper, Jack, the Ripper
Peace to Jack tripper and those stoned bumper stickers
My name is Sean and I had dreadlocks
Instead I got an army full of screamin' "Head shots"

I guess that explains it, it
She started to make a mark but it apart
what you get for tryin' to make your little sister eat the kitty litter
Let's a rapper get bitter like the city winter

What the you thinkin'?
You frustrated or Did you have a bad week?
Man, you got issues, I sorry for you
Yo, shittin' on me is so 2002,

your mic off, and turn the lights off
Who ever put your record out must have needed write
Who they play the game's in a tight spot?
Slug, you can find me in the A's of your

Watch out! When the gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall
Watch out! When you open up your
I can smell that you don't know what you're talkin' about, it

out! We all love a clown
But we wanna see you climb up out the underground
out! If you don't like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just to put it down for my home town

Cars drive by with the boomin'
I must be old 'cuz the bass sounds ridiculous
And nowadays, every body's Tupac
So fuck it, I'ma stand over here and do the

Besides police, I've got no
Just me, my beliefs and my bad
A cargo van and some Ant
Enough rap to you to last week

Caught between the and the advice
Drunk, walkin' out in traffic just to fly
Time out, the free rhyme out, my last rights
Fuck a album, give my life 5 mics

And when the smoke clears, you won't be to suck dick
Like you did as a teenage slut
And with a mat on his grill, he asks "Who the are you?"
worry man, someday I'ma be nobody too

Watch out! When the crowd gets
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall
Watch out! you open up your mouth
I can smell that you don't know what talkin' about, it goes

Watch out! We all a clown
But we don't see you climb up out the underground
out! If you don't like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just to put it down for my home town

Look, I your hate
When I was younger, I wanted to be LL J
Then he started makin' records for the girls and
So I ripped up the Kangol and it away

I moves from KRS One
A little Big Daddy and some DJ Run
And we took our life and made it a song
And look, nowadays Rhyme is on

It's the B-I-G D-A D-Y S-E-A-N
He hasn't hit the to jump, guess he waitin'?
For what? I don't know, but who wanna come me?
I got at least one tool with me

So criticize me, or me
Study from a or stand right beside me
It matter, just act like I know
And watch your back on the beat or get sacked at the free

Watch out! When the gets loud
It could up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out! When you open up your
I can smell that you don't know what you're about, it goes

Watch out! We all a clown
But we wanna see you climb up out the underground
Watch out! If you don't the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home

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