Luyện nghe bài hát Y'All Know the Name featPharoahe Monch, Xzibit, Inspectah Deck & Skillz

"Uh.uh.uh.baby!"

"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"Stabbin the with both hands"
"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"Louder!"
"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"Stabbin the track both hands"
"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"You out there?" "Louder!"

Monch}
This is masterful, classical, material wax, tactics
Black shit I master, traps that backwards
All area access, without practice
Hit em, I'ma shit on em and spit on em, and send faxes
Maximum (uh) not the minimal
The oratal chop like Florida Seminole
Subliminal raps make criminals act bitch
Instrumental in creatin the pinnacle rap shit
Got Toni Braxton lookin women
My beats get feet to steppin like Fast Actin
Dominant conference like actin
Backslap rap actors to get a reaction
My rips tennaments up then I'ma wreck shit
Then I'ma flip, administer on this next shit
Deejays collect tips from them then hit the
at show the front row, usually gettin hectic
The X shit...

"Ya.ya.y'all the name" "X-Ecutioners"
"Stabbin the with both hands. together"
"The fall. you out there?" "Louder!"
"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"Stabbin the track with hands. together"
"The fall forever win. you out there?"

Yeah yo, uh-huh, yeah, it
You wanna get to my level but you don't hustle
Any at touchin my stuff and I'm fuckin you up
I'm sick of weak winnin, nigga yo' rhymes ain't rockin
The life is a bitch, seem like everybody cop blockin
The is runnin out, gunnin out the police
I crack the teeth of any with beef
Masterpiece, X-Ecutioners,
Any problems, come to Los and ask for me

{Inspectah
Yo castastrophe, can match me, naturally nasty
Manually ya faculty
assault and battery
Sparatically blast at the capacity and cause casualties
Street savy, niggaz me out the Navi'
Groupie chick she could have me
XE in back of me, hit a daquiri
Accurately, ya grab me, ya skills still latchkey

"Ya.ya.y'all the name" "X-Ecutioners"
"Stabbin the track both hands. together"
"The fall. you out there?" "Louder!"
"X-Ecutioners" "Stabbin the track... the track"
"...with hands"

I got my man Roc on the slash and cut
Rob Swift you at son, the "What What"
Sinister make em - now we to go
Last but not least, eclipse (Whatchu don't know?)
I got a question, who can see him? I don't
But whatever I play, you know Skillz gon' flow
we mastered the feat, you can't bring us (what)
Y'all could crap if y'all was doin that with eight fingers
Come on black, we in the Hall of
Got ya picture in our crib on the Wall of
I emcees to wanna murder me (what)
Cuz when we open up and start cuttin, you you was in surgery
You see the X?
Here's some on-offs take yo' ass back to doin parties
You're better off if shoot ya
And change ya name to DJ

"Ya.ya.y'all the name" "X-Ecutioners"
"Stabbin the track with hands. together"
"The fall. you out there?" "Fifty in the stands"
"X-Ecutioners" "Ya.ya.y'all the name"
"Stabbin the with both hands. together"
"The fall. gon' win" "You out there?" "Louder!"
"Y'all the name"

vocal dog barking*