Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke The Joker

Yoke the
There are too overnight MC's but one
And too many wacked who paid dues
You have now the path of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by you

I can snap, rap, pack, click, clack, patter, pat, pat
Take that ass to the point you have to ask for ass back
A fuckin' smoker, taunted by no one
If I was born in Chung Li's temple I turned out a shogun

Smack the any and all talk, jokers I hawk
And all that shit I hear about me losin' is small
I ain't no punk, I'll slot'cha, I don't scare chief
The reason I called you 'pussy' 'cuz you are what you eat,

Look is a little to the centre of a blowpipe
Don't speak when I am talkin', this is my fuckin'
How dare you even try me? Don't you you be funky, while
You're smilin' doin' mother, ugh, doggystyle

Hot, wild, raw, whores' suave
Check out this style I've
simulated, sounds from a stocky
Semi social, never seem

See silly slappin' suckers, saps and slouchers
slammin' stouch, mackin' this mass is savvy
We see so, so songs and shots, so
Snaps separate, start slowly, go solo

Set the stereo, sounds diffin'
Stood the Sagittarian, some marriage is a
Smoke the joker, three times
And owe her, go with the flow or I'm to yoke a joker

All straight faced shit like your heart had been thru
Smile and give your face somethin' the to do
You're ugly, smugly, squiggly, dilly, wrinkled faced
Someone needs to hit and run ya to run ya ass over

Let's giddy up, yep yep, fuck up
Grab your microphone, battle time up
Any I see while I prowl
I dial a new style, tell me about ooh

Another victory, it's
I your skull, your brain'll come blistery
All fuzzy, dirty, dizzy, he
Get the he needs? Remember how blistery?

You ain't ready for the of rap
You can't kill me, I step into dreams, you feel me
Slicin' life away, just like I might today
I eat you the way, I'm rippin' shit right away

I ya like a bitch in a ditch off of angel dust
Take you to a sure you can fly, just jump slut
You you might say a rhyme, then someone might order like
You couldn't wet shit up in a motherfuckin' water

All luck y'all, at the props y'all
So proud I'm sure, suck my
a bolo, your flow goes solo
I'll smoke ya, it's time to the joker

The only way you be gettin' dis jump like a girlie
Is if your father would've to pull it out early
You ain't got a single drip drop, you're stripped of
If I see ya disagreein', you'll be gettin' your shit

extended version, the side you can't fuck with
You'll get the jimmy MC, you're to kick the bucket
I'm tired of Mr. Nice Guy, place your price
Bet on a battle rhymer, tell my are sky high

Never would you ever get the thriller, say sweat
"Y'know that kid Treach, I him out, he was no threat"
Because you know I'm better than on my worst day
Takin' competition's I do in the worst way

Quick to do a hit, for you most I spoiled ya
I bored and ignored ya, then floored ya
The proof is in the footin', my ain't wooden
It more than an axe to tax, bless the children

Physically, facially, racially to be
Crazily paid or G, a fuckin' way to be
Hot damn, I'm a man with a hand
smack that then attract the new game plan

Eat big beef, digest the rest, test
Shit, I was yet, then go to the next step
That's what I do, what I say, that's what I live
what I prove, that's what I move, that's what I give

Makin' other brothers go home and write shit
Bite I might get, then up and say "I quit"
Me here, got, oh, a beautiful dawg
From you in amazin'
some paper plus a pen and tongue can do
Yoke the