Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

I'm the ultimate, the rhyme
I'm but some don't 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 mitts 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 effortless
I mac Nicholas, a me St.
Flow excellent, my movement the next

Rhinoceros in the of far we
weaklings get slapped at the party
I'm the MC that MC's to be
Back to do it to 'til ya tired of me

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

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

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

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

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

Plug start a kid thuggish
Go get ya thing 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 nine speak my thoughts is Molotov
You cut like that fuck it we all can toss
And who gonna shine when all y'all a loss

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

Step the spot the venue is empty
5 minutes later the crowd is in a
Packed up to the maximum
Give me the mic I got a Jones Quincy

Break down the barriers try to fence me
Let the in the front get pressed against me
Peepin', brothers on ten deep-an'
24 out the 18 leapin'

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

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

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