Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word up, Th-idought, code name Anwar Sa-didat
Fake get stuck with pitchforks
From rollerbladin' on thin ice like it's a
Picklehead is join, they don't think

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

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

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

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

Step into the spot the is empty
5 later the crowd is in a frenzy
up to the maximum occupancy
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', brothers on ten deep-an'
24 out the 18 straight

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

I walk upon like Run D 'em
Cash Money the cut
It's our time and long overdue
Who comin'' y'all know who

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