Luyện nghe bài hát Weededed

My new resolution, persist to end all wack MC confusion
To break MC's in half, their be like illusion
My conclusion Lootpack's the group that cause Fusion
mic check 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 face to face
Silly mortals coming portals yabbin' at the lip
Even if their ass was Asian, still couldn't flip

Some old lyrical, my rhymes be physical
Kickin' metaphorical, my historical
It's better for a cool to say he saw me in an article

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

Never am I weededed, I don't to smoke, yeah, weededed
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 ya band
The only smoke you ever see, Child get be second hand
ignored non-freestylin' MC's, they get me bored
My exhibit I'm the rhythmic dyslexic Lord

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

It's not my when I come with hip hop from my heart
I get pissed when MC's step up and test my art
Props to CDP Crew's, East, West
My style or I'ma get your 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 to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself when you weededed, are you an MC who weededed?
Only a true MC, 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
Come through to my studio so you can my verb
All right chill with me, lounge with me, rhymes tight
Now, been rapping for a week?

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

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

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

I'm weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
Every time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I never it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself one time when you

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