Luyện nghe bài hát When I Be on the Mic

Hardcore, real ill
Im internationally
I be on the mic

Hardcore, real ill
Im known, yo

Hardcore, real ill
Im internationally
I be on the mic

Hardcore, ill niggas
So all the honorable

Its to my real ill niggas, heavyweight
Dough getters, fifty ways to make
My niggas, that come on the spot to feel
they hear real spitters and kids on the zigga-ziggas

When its ugly, then the is lovely
Thugs be sipping and bubbly
To my that keep it flaming hot
On dangerous blocks, claiming

Where the is to be one of the top-ranked soldiers
Forty-five holders, one of the rollers
Get respect in the hood, credit is
it down lumberjack style, baby, extra wood

Rock it all night long, the bang-a-thon
Keep hanging on, we it with the lights on
Dont have to twenty thou to get to know honeys style
Show her the town, her heart, no money down

Hardcore, real ill
Im internationally
I be on the mic

How some hardcore, yeah, we like it raw for sure
Broads on the floor, wall to
Theres at the door, players ball to score
Cause this right here is for all of

Rakim and Primo, yo I got you need bro
You go see a show, smoke an' l, yo
And deejays play hits with bass kicks
And then they tricks like the matrix

Make the record fly undetected by the eye
So just feel the vibe cause your never lie
Nowadays deejays of tricks, graphic
On some behind the shit, catch it and scratch it

Classic, this kid got his craft
Hands is mad quick he mix with magic
Spin it back and forth and grab it and know just it is
it is

Hardcore, ill niggas
Im internationally
I be on the mic

To my elite peeps the murderous mystiques
I hit the with beats and they critique for weeks
They be like, "How kid ra reach the peak? "
Pull out the and use my technique to speak

Its dangerous, sit calm and explain to
What part of the game is and foreign languages
hold Ras events in different continents
Put my lyrical in monuments

In garments, I rock a towel like a pharaoh
travel, design style like apparel
My last long as a lifetime
'Cause I can see the future when the God rhymes

Theyre mad I managed to reign so long
Like their chance to make done came and gone
This is strictly for my on the corners at night
And the sisters that be keeping this right I be on the mic

Hardcore, real ill
Im known
I be on the mic