Luyện nghe bài hát Weededed

My new years resolution, persist to end all MC confusion
To break MC's in half, their rhymes be like
My conclusion the group that cause Likwit Fusion
mic check 1 but can't get with 2's

And I take levels of the treble embrace the
And grab a of the steel and come face to face
Silly coming through portals yabbin' at the lip
Even if their ass was Asian, still couldn't flip

Some old lyrical, my spiritual rhymes be
Kickin' metaphorical, my style's
It's better for a brother to say he saw me in an article

I hear wack rumors but yo, it's hard to cool Child down
I don't clown, I just come forth that Lootpack sound
I give props with my Likwit Crew MC's I with
I unlock styles like

Never am I weededed, I don't have to smoke, yeah,
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be
I never needed it, I have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up

First off, Lootpack set it off to ya band
The only smoke you ever see, Child get be second hand
I've ignored non-freestylin' MC's, they get me
My shows I'm the rhythmic dyslexic Lord

Wild Child, known to people as Cracker Jack
Your style got no flav like licorice that be
I'm offending I start bending men
Coming forth 100 percent adrenaline

It's not my fault when I with hip hop from my heart
I get pissed when wack step up and test my art
Props to CDP Crew's, East, West
My or I'ma get your tape and push eject

'Cuz we weededed, yo, an MC who gets
Every time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a to get pepped up
Ask yourself you weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
Only a MC, unless your ass is weededed, I never needed it

Hello, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Mr.
Yes that's my name, son, the word?
Come through to my studio so you can enhance my
All right chill with me, lounge me, make rhymes tight
Now, been rapping for a week?

Yes, yes, I'm
This is a mind state most wack be in
Thinking they can smoke a blunt once and an MC
The way I see things see things clearly
Making like Lootpack rocks yearly

Mr. Herb, yes, I need your opinion, my a blur
Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll make rhyme's slur
How's that? I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's
He'll fill you in, before you know memory's short term

And be like, I can crunch any MC's
And I have the illest case of munchies so keep, right
Doing you're doin', enhancin' my vocalision
The time I see you is with infrared vision

Bacause I'm weededed, are you an MC who weededed?
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be
I never needed it, I have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself one time when you

All you MC's who get weededed
time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get up