Luyện nghe bài hát What's Your Alias?

A tell me what's name?
MC
What's alias?
I'm the Prince of the
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 after that kidnap a whack rap
it louder if you comin' to rap
Your arms to short, legs to small
I'm the sure shot off of deputy dog
it in two and true so do
By myself I can you and you and you and you
Straight like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob little

Gooder than a hand full of skittles
Evil feedback when I turn on the mic
I'm the spritz that has to when you open sprite
No fight no war no brawl you all ain't
When they see me their eyes get big, get sweaty
Enough to go around, you know exactly how it go
In uptown big boys throw down
Out of control ballers from bag back to New Orleans
If it'll make you feel good what you can call it

What's your
Mac, The Don,
What's your
Shell shocked
What's your
Murder, murder, murder,
Nigga what'd you

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

Your just that nigga that they wanna with
You never hit it told your niggaz you did it, you ate it
back and masturbated
Take them fake wood off the side of you ride
'Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with
She'll shock niggas we on the block niggas Fiend in 98
We bought more figures and triggers we be murder, too
So my money 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 your
I'm Mr. Get It On
What's your
I'm the one that call the
you say?
Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp,

I'm the decided private to fire on me
you extra clips and jeans favorite style's sareen
Mr. Get It On Jones I noticed I didn't the phone
If it's on then it's on mister loaded up the zone
I stay rollin' on chrome Mr. Bad Ass nigga
My verbal class can you I'm a mad man killer
Warnin' no hommie can you to thugs and drug dealers
So what the fuck up nigga expect me to be

Well you bitches beneath me like feet
You have beat a handicapped
As for me I the art of MC
It was all before BC see me?
Close your eyes and hold your that whore pushin' that store
Cuttin' on over to death
Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon to be
Got fuck up, I'm Mr. War War

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

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

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

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