Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

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

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

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

Rhinoceros in the of far we
Y'all weaklings get at the party
I'm the MC MC's aspire to be
to do it to death 'til ya tired of me

Now who the one best
The never pop nothin' sound the rest
C'mon you I am 'em
Raw like dark denim, with a soft spot for smart

trees and white linen
The black thought was a monster from the
Wreak spit venom, raw shit I pinnin'
It's my and it's long overdo
Now comin' through y'all know who

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

Word up, Black Th-idought, code name Sa-didat
Fake MC's get stuck with
From rollerbladin' on thin ice like a rink
Picklehead cats is join, they think

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

bullshit start a kid thuggish
Go ahead get ya thing off son, I just it
It a style thou shall not covet
And none of rappers want no parts of it

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

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

Step into the the venue is empty
5 minutes the crowd is in a frenzy
Packed up to the occupancy
Give me the mic I got a Jones like

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

Duck season, Thought bust the seekin'
Mission make y'all feel this and leakin'
Bang this in the hoods, like stolen goods, reachin'
New soundwave street

I walk upon water Run D 'em
Money maintainin' the cut
It's our time and long overdue
Who through y'all know who

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