Luyện nghe bài hát Yo Black

Bobbito's in the
I gotta say one thing, y'all great playin' the real shit
Y'know, all this shit, this flower shit you be hearin
All this la-la-la and this, TLC condoms on eyes and all that shit
I'm not with

Yeah you listenin' to the sounds, of the one, X, the man
I'ma you how to get wreck
The right way, not the way
me when I do this, pay attention

it out
Shut up Step That picky-packy-wacky rap
Your old is over and your rhyme style is over with
In fact, big head, yo it as a bigger diss

I come walk in your show like Berkowitz
you think you swimmin' like that homey Mark Spitz
How can you put up a fox, against an
I chew your one by one, like a Now or Later

I make a heavy man light, turn a black kid
Bust a rhyme in they rectum, squeeze it
I wreck shop like Rock the Wrecka
Crush-a, stomp-a, nother,

I MC's go, "Hey hoe, hey hoe"
Look at me now, Hey Joe
You say you bad but good, but soft as
Perpetratin' wild when comin' from no hood

I wipe your style like doo doo, when I ya
Treat ya like an old Bible in school, teach ya
Like my son, did your tell you?
Pee pee's on the rise, why the X gotta smell

You know me, I you, you droppin' lyrics
On the record that's spinnin' that smell doo doo, yo get back
I rock styles on top, Funky child
I kick a rhyme so swift, and your girl smile
You better go off and think, I'm your father

Yo black, go back, step back, wack
Yo black, go back, back, you're wack
Yo black, go back, back, you're wack
Yo black, go back, step back, you're
Yo black, go back, back, you're wack

it one two, you don't wanna step to
Crazy psycho patient the Bronx, comin' at you
I get hyper and deep, funky flex
Bust my style, get wild, flow like X

People know they wack, in fact, I'm comin' back
Bustin' stupid styles on you with the maps out
You say you good the mic, man I wonder why
You think I'm sleepin'? But y'all was gone

Rappers on my D-head, quick to in New York
I go hoe, never ridin' I walk
You think you fly and don't try, yo lick the B
I ride a rhyme to Mars, and go to see

Take you on a and make you bug out, seek out
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Friday whole week out
Check it, watch it, up, slow down
The same way you blow up, I a rapper go down

I you quit rap, and try to get with Bobby Brown
Slide and glide, Boogie like James Brown
Never will I say I, watch me I do that
When I grab the mic and rock, watch say, "Who dat?"

I know my is long just like a lizard
Can you drop the mic respect the wizard
I know you breakin' your neck, to hear the X
Back to burn, yo Sam, yo ain't the X
I look at of groups and tell em get back

Yo black, go back, step back, you're
Yo black, go back, step back, wack
Yo black, go back, back, you're wack
Yo black, go back, step back, you're

rhyme, see who rock and move and spread the rumors
You rappers been played like Puma's, yo bust it
I kick a so rugged, they're makin' [unverified] wet
they panties and bras, and make a dollar bet

Never will I stop it, got the target on anus
You're style, kindergarten not the same as
I rock, you can't, ain't your place to be
I make you cry kid, your face to me

I'm not the one, fairy tale like Patti
My job is easy when I'm draggin' em down to
You know my story I'm throwin' you off the cliff
Them jelly rhymes on the with Skippy and Jif

I see these better find another game plan
I never heard of you stupid What's your man?
try to come back, we cut your hair bald B
Jump on my tip, when you're a fall G

You see the is mine, but can the X flow?
I make your fans get wild, and boo your next
Kick it when I it, the X style reveal it
Don't try the "bee-bee-bo" flow, rap on no

I give you more some comp, I give you no SLACK
know I wreck, did that kid get the message?
I the rhyme, aim a missile in your rectum

Yo black, go back, back, you're wack
Yo black, go back, step back, you're
Yo black, go back, step back, you're
Yo black, go back, back, you're wack

Yo black, go back, step back, you're
Yo black, go back, step back, wack
Yo black, go back, step back, wack
Yo black, go back, step back, you're