Luyện nghe bài hát Yo Black

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

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
Watch me I do this, pay attention

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

I walk in your show like David Berkowitz
Make you you swimmin' like that homey Mark Spitz
How can you put up a fox, an alligator
I your crew one by one, like a Now or Later

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

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

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

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

Yo black, go back, step back, wack
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, wack

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

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

Rappers on my D-head, to stick in New York
I go hoe, never ridin' I walk
You think you fly and try, yo lick the penis B
I ride a to Mars, and go to Venus see

you on a trip and make you bug out, seek out
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday whole week out
Check it, watch it, back up, down
The same way you blow up, I make a go down

I make you quit rap, and try to get with Brown
Slide and glide, Boogie Down like James
will I say I, watch me when I do that
When I grab the mic and rock, watch say, "Who dat?"

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

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

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

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

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

I see these better find another game plan
I never heard of you stupid What's name man?
Don't try to come back, we cut your hair B
Jump on my tip, when you're a fall G

You see the style is mine, but can the X
I make your get wild, and boo your next show
Kick it when I it, the X style reveal it
try the "bee-bee-bo" flow, rap on no track

I give you than some comp, I give you no SLACK
People know I wreck, did kid get the message?
I drop the rhyme, aim a in your rectum

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