Luyện nghe bài hát World Wide Chopper

(Turkey)

Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu (Get up, get your microphone)
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, you mic)
Kat kalem bir de ilham alnacak (And here is the and the pen, we're gonna get inspired)
Tam gaz choppers, havada dman avna kalm (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's enemies)
Akalm, bu battle' kazanalm (Let's go, let's win this battle)
(We in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to it)
(All the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, N9ne!)
[Tech
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on
They could manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an
Down for the trackin' I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
I pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of and watch 'im make 'em rock
a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you it
Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel it
coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get of the rear
to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the and I'ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I'ma lock it down and hop in the like empanadas
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I done, I ain't did enough
Trippin' when I rip it, I be the X I split 'em up
Sorta I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's
Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech I'm standin' up
is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you lost the apostle
He sick and he give it the Poe and it, Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the
And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the
You said pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo I go

I'm light
Ahead of my
Want some, you can come it right here
clown me
Don't 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned they found me
(K.C.)
[J.L.]
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up the veteran
A developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas
You delicate, I'm every second of this
(Denmark)
[Uso - in brackets]
De vil tjekke nr vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
kommer ind og smkker det beatet jeg vkker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm it)
i ved der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the guys)
det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it me we stapping it (set on fire))
for de kalder mig alle vild chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)
(Alabama)

What if I ran you wit' a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you like a Jehovah's Witness?
a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal
Swing, batter, batter, but I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was pecans
But instead, I'm rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for
'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had shot
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide
Wanna I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, well, then
I a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my
But I run across the stadium in a pair of socks
In a trenchcoat the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse you can focus to beat the clocks
is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, send another load
Peter dump a pile of peppers in your throats
Wit' an probe

I'm light
Ahead of my
Want some, you can come bring it right
clown me
Don't 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they me
Twista! (Chicago)

Like I gotta up in my rhythm
Or loosen the and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
And I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a
That be never 'cause a nigga be too versatile
you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I you
Focus on my hocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better
'Cause I'm an anomaly, to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin' my
Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' astronomers
Welcome to Los Angeles, a of palentology
So me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how I'ma be
Like a helicopter when the fly
Entire families all the way out to you die
If I you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us 'cause we choppers and we
And I'm

I'm years
Ahead of my
some, you can come bring it right here
Can't me
Don't 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they me
(New York)
[Busta
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my
And when cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible
To ever spit on the and put it together, my dude
And then they ask "What in the is you provin'?
What, you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?"
Well, be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And fuckin' up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a angry Jamaican
And everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin'
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stupid
You hear 'em "D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta us?
W-w-w-w-we already that you be the nicest!"
And now come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to 'em
Then he be gotta be 'em, thinkin' "They gotta be feelin' 'im!"
Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be 'em?
And 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin'
And you're witnessin' the way I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and in
from the front to the back and
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin',
Now I'm home!

I'm light
of my peers
Want some, you can bring it right here
clown me
Don't come me
Bow down, I was when they found me
(Kansas City)

make (something) retire
I'm choppin', don't me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get
The Yela will finish and end any
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta up
know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that boy's biblical
(California)
Insane]
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can me
up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never me
I you when I'm on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin' off, I'ma hit 'em up wit' a to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're
And to find a demon, I'm insane, I'm a worldwide (Chopper)