Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

I'm the ultimate, the rhyme
I'm better but some don't though
But I'm a hot
Y'all know the legendary Roots

Here we go Ock, my material knock
Tonka toys straight out the cereal box
Down low covert ops or not
Throw your up we 'bout to thicken the plot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who the steppin' razor, Peter 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 quick
We heavyweight 'em out the picture
For real, for real, who comin'' to get

Step into the spot the venue is
5 later the crowd is in a frenzy
Packed up to the maximum
Give me the mic I got a Jones like

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

Duck season, Thought the heat seekin'
Mission make y'all feel this and leakin'
Bang this in the hoods, like stolen goods, 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 y'all who

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