Luyện nghe bài hát Weededed

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

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

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

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

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 don't have to a blunt to get pepped up

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

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

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

'Cuz we weededed, yo, an MC who weededed
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, unless your ass is weededed, I never it

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

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

Mr. Herb, yes, I need opinion, my mind's a blur
Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll make your rhyme's
How's that? I'll call my homeboy, his Sherm
He'll fill you in, before you your 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 only time I see you is with vision

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

All you wack who get weededed
time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up