Luyện nghe bài hát We Gots Some Nonbelievers

up in the sky,
a crow!
a bat!
No, it's nigger!
Confused, some say I lose,
All a brotha hear is bad point of views,
Try to hold me back jack, breaking the of pain,
'cause the rhythm be bumpin' a migrane.
Never knew I really had a clue fiction or fact,
But I got it that.
From dawn dusk, you might see me bust,
A brain or two, I make it you.
Commercial, universal, matter,
Every one dies my shotgun scatters.
When my heavy metal drops, the floor shakes,
I'm comin' like an earthquake.
You can't or make or break me,
Can't shake me, don't try to me.
Many believe, I will achieve,
Like Ali and the forty thieves.
I'ma get mine, you be out ya mind,
'cause in the ninties, acid rap is time.
We got nonbelievers out there(2x)
wild, and out on my island,
In your Alpine, I'm stlyin'.
But I'm wicket, I'm wicket, I'm wicket so why don't you it?
To the force of a new breed, you might bleed.
Knockin' niggas out like thieves,
Forty in the tiempo, I go loco,
Nine point blank or a solo.
Devilish, but hell of this,
you wanna not want to go the week you go home.
I'm mystified, I lie,
Some handle it so they die.
Boils and bubbles of trouble brewin' what you
Microphone massacre, MC's around,
I waste time, for all the suckas,
I'll see you at the line.
Kick shit!
From Lucifer, I give to ya,
Been rockin' all my life so I'm to ya.
I got wanna be carbon copies bite,
Of pop suckas who dog the lime light.
But now been a witness,
The strictly business.
For all the who test me, don't stress me,
Or the cops will have to and arrest me,
For murder one, but I've begun,
Grab a mic cord 'round your and scream Red Rum,
You'll be like Max Headdrom,
And I'm here to cause a bedlam.
Magical, tragical.
It all out about a year ago.
try to stop me, and drop me,
Now all wanna jock me.
The won't play me,
It faze me,
I'm no out baby!
And we still got nonbelievers.