Luyện nghe bài hát We Gots Some Nonbelievers

up in the sky,
a crow!
a bat!
No, super nigger!
Confused, say I can't lose,
All a brotha hear is bad point of views,
Try to hold me back jack, the chain of pain,
'cause the rhythm be bumpin' a migrane.
Never knew I had a clue about fiction or fact,
But I got it that.
dawn till dusk, you might see me bust,
A or two, I make it entertainin' you.
Commercial, universal, matter,
Every one dies my shotgun scatters.
When my heavy metal drops, the floor shakes,
I'm through like an earthquake.
You can't or make or break me,
Can't shake me, don't try to me.
don't believe, I will achieve,
Like Ali and the forty 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 Alpine, I'm free stlyin'.
But I'm wicket, I'm wicket, I'm wicket so why don't you it?
To feel the force of a new breed, you bleed.
niggas out like forty thieves,
Forty in the tiempo, I go loco,
milimeter point blank or a solo.
Devilish, but still of this,
Make you not want to go the week you go home.
I'm mystified, I lie,
can't handle it so they die.
Boils and bubbles of brewin' what you doing?
massacre, MC's screwin' around,
I don't time, for all the suckas,
I'll see you at the 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 rock 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 have to come and arrest me,
For one, but I've just begun,
Grab a mic cord your neck and scream Red Rum,
You'll be like Max Headdrom,
And I'm here to cause a bedlam.
Magical, tragical.
It all started out about a ago.
try to stop me, and drop me,
Now all wanna jock me.
The radios won't me,
It faze me,
I'm no out baby!
And we still got nonbelievers.