Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

I'm the ultimate, the rhyme
I'm better but some believe though
But I'm a hot
Y'all know the legendary Roots

Here we go Ock, watch my knock
Y'all Tonka straight out the cereal box
low covert ops feel or not
Throw mitts up we 'bout to thicken the plot

My name is D U N D S P, The Mic
Laid back how it off it seems effortless
I mac Nicholas, a me St.
Flow excellent, my the next testament

in the raps of far we
Y'all weaklings get slapped at the
I'm the MC that aspire to be
Back to do it to 'til ya tired of me

Now who the number one
The pop nothin' sound like the rest
C'mon you I am 'em
Raw dark denim, with a soft spot for smart women

Green trees and linen
The thought was a monster from the beginnin'
Wreak venom, raw core shit I pinnin'
It's my time and long overdo
Now who's comin' y'all know who

Y'all the legendary roots crew
Y'all know the legendary roots

Word up, Black Th-idought, code name Sa-didat
Fake MC's get stuck pitchforks
From rollerbladin' on thin ice like a rink
Picklehead cats is join, they don't

Ya not sleepin' that a long ass blink
Ya little chicken thick but her stink
y'all spittin' is interesting
Y'all not Black Thought, nor the next best

Plug start a kid thuggish
Go ahead get ya thing off son, I just it
It manifests a style shall not covet
And none of y'all rappers want no of it

Who the steppin' razor, like Ti-dosh
My nine speak soft my is Molotov
You cut like then fuck it we all can toss
And who gonna when all y'all take a loss

It's the boar, similar tan as Dice Raw
Its big kids cohap the quick draw
We heavyweight blowin' 'em out the
For real, for real, who comin'' to get

Step into the spot the is empty
5 minutes later the crowd is in a
Packed up to the occupancy
me the mic I got a Jones like Quincy

Break the barriers don't try to fence me
Let the in the front get pressed against me
Peepin', brothers on ten deep-an'
24 out the 18 straight

Duck season, bust the heat seekin'
make y'all feel this and keep leakin'
Bang in the hoods, like stolen goods, keep reachin'
New street sweepin'

I upon water like Run D 'em
Cash Money the cut
It's our time and it's overdue
Who comin'' through know who

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