Luyện nghe bài hát What's Your Alias?

A tell me what's name?
MC
What's your
I'm the of the South
What's thing?
I playin' with your bitch ass
So boy what'd you
I go, here I go

Bitch I'll back slap or back stab after that a whack rap
Bring it louder if you to rap
Your arms to short, your legs to
I'm the sure shit off of deputy dog
Break it in two and so do
By myself I can you and you and you and you
Straight forward Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob little

Gooder than a whole hand of skittles
Evil with when I turn on the mic
I'm the spritz that has to you open your sprite
No no war no brawl you all ain't ready
When see me their eyes get big, arms get sweaty
Enough to go around, you exactly how it go down
In house uptown big throw down
Out of ballers from bag wood back to New Orleans
If it'll make you feel good that's what you can it

your name?
Mac, The Don,
What's alias?
shocked nigga
What's thing?
Murder, murder, murder,
Nigga what'd you

Who it? I play the plug you play the socket
You all got your nicked lets cock it
Now how I get your open knock and it
You all niggas fail so now you all to jock it
My formula's trill these fake ass niggas are
With with them ill times are rockin'
He lifts and it suckers are toxic
I'm all what's fallin' in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna that cock with

Your just that nigga that wanna shock with
You never hit it told niggaz you did it, you probably ate it
back and masturbated
Take them wood strips off the side of you ride
'Cause real niggas their war on the inside that's money with pride
shock niggas we on the block niggas Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and we be murder, murder too
So have my or have my shit
And oh tell your little sister to stay up off my

What's your
F I E N D
What's alias?
I'm Mr. Get It On
What's thing?
I'm the one that the shots
What'd you
Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp,

I'm the decided private miscontortin' to on me
Bringin' you extra clips and favorite style's sareen
Mr. Get It On Jones I noticed I didn't drop the
If it's on it's on mister stay loaded up the zone
I rollin' on some chrome Mr. Bad Ass nigga
My verbal can kill you I'm a mad man killer
Warnin' no hommie can turn you to thugs and drug
So the fuck up nigga expect me to be discrete

Well you bitches me like athletes feet
You have can't beat a
As for me I the art of MC
It was all BC wanna see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath that whore that store
Cuttin' on over to quicker
Bet you niggas are set for soon to be junk
Got fuck up, I'm Mr. War War

your name?
Silkk, The
What's alias?
Mister!
What's your
I'm a man nigga!
what'd you say?

Mister hang with thugs mister's real blood
Mister don't shoot mister shoot real slugs
I never feel except from the ghetto and I don't feel love
Nigga I'm out there pissed without nook I see a club
Nigga what? Mister hit your block Mister hit spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's gettin'
Come on come with me and get me
I'm gonna find you some hurtin' I flies that hurt the same time

I hit the street man tries to hurt me
Let me negotiate my on the beach he got me some ends
Look turned nineteen nigga I got me a Benz
You know me see that nigga gonna flock with the in his hands
He worth a cop just to block his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year got better
So cold now if it's hot I can still rock
ain't NO L I M I to the T, yeah that's me

What's your
MC
your alias?
I'm the of the South
What's thing?
I playin' with your bitch ass
What'd you
The man's right