Luyện nghe bài hát Weededed

My new years resolution, to end all wack MC confusion
To break MC's in half, their rhymes be like
My conclusion Lootpack's the group that Likwit Fusion
Brothers mic check 1 but get with 2's

And I take levels of the treble embrace the
And grab a hold of the and come face to face
mortals coming through portals yabbin' at the lip
Even if their ass was Asian, they still flip

Some old lyrical, my spiritual be physical
Kickin' metaphorical, my historical
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 kicking that sound
I give props with my Likwit Crew MC's I with
I unlock styles locksmith

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

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

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

It's not my when I come 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 style or I'ma get your and push eject

we weededed, yo, an MC who gets weededed
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be
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 true MC, unless your ass is weededed, I needed it

Hello, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Mr.
Yes that's my name, son, the word?
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 mind state wack MC's be in
they can smoke 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 your opinion, my a blur
Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll your rhyme's slur
How's I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's Sherm
fill you in, before you know your memory's short term

And you'll be like, I can any MC's
And I have the illest of munchies so please keep, right
what you're doin', enhancin' my vocalision
The only time I see you is with infrared

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

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