Luyện nghe bài hát Weededed

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

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

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

I hear wack rumors but yo, it's to cool Wild Child down
I don't clown, I just come forth kicking that Lootpack
I give with my Likwit Crew MC's I rock with
I unlock styles locksmith

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

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

Wild Child, known to most people as Cracker
Your style got no like licorice that be black
I'm when I start bending men
forth with 100 percent adrenaline

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

'Cuz we weededed, yo, an MC who weededed
time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
I never needed it, I don't have to a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself when you weededed, are you an MC who gets
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, what's the
through to my studio so you can enhance my verb
All right chill with me, lounge with me, rhymes tight
Now, you've rapping for a week?

Yes, yes, I'm
This is a state most wack MC's be in
Thinking they can smoke a once and become an MC
The way I see you'll see things clearly
Making quotes Lootpack rocks yearly

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

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

Bacause I'm weededed, are you an MC who gets
Every you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
I needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself one time when you

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