Luyện nghe bài hát We Gots Some Nonbelievers

up in the sky,
a crow!
a bat!
No, super nigger!
Confused, some say I lose,
All a brotha ever hear is bad of views,
Try to me back jack, breaking the chain of pain,
the rhythm be bumpin' like 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 it entertainin' you.
Commercial, universal, matter,
Every one dies my shotgun scatters.
When my heavy boot drops, the floor shakes,
I'm comin' through an earthquake.
You can't take or make or me,
Can't me, don't try to fake me.
don't believe, I will achieve,
Like Ali Baba and the thieves.
get mine, you must 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 so why don't you kick it?
To feel the of a new breed, you might bleed.
niggas out like forty thieves,
Forty in the tiempo, I go loco,
Nine point blank or a solo.
Devilish, but hell of this,
Make you wanna not want to go the you go home.
I'm mystified, I lie,
Some handle it so they die.
Boils and bubbles of trouble brewin' you doing?
massacre, MC's screwin' around,
I waste time, for all the suckas,
see you at the finish line.
Kick shit!
From Lucifer, I give to ya,
rockin' all my life so I'm used to ya.
I got wanna be carbon copies bite,
Of pop suckas who dog the lime light.
But now you've a witness,
The strictly business.
For all the fools who me, don't stress me,
Or the cops will to come and arrest me,
For murder one, but I've begun,
Grab a mic cord 'round your neck and Red Rum,
be headless like Max Headdrom,
And I'm here to a little bedlam.
Magical, tragical.
It all started out a year ago.
Many try to stop me, and me,
Now they all jock me.
The radios play me,
It don't me,
I'm no out baby!
And we still got nonbelievers.