Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke The Joker

Yoke the
There are too many MC's but one
And too many wacked who haven't dues
You have now entered the path of the Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we just do, by terminatin' 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' joker smoker, by no one
If I was born in Li's temple I would've turned out a shogun

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

Look is a little closer to the of a blowpipe
Don't speak when I am talkin', this is my sho-op
How dare you even try me? Don't you know you be funky,
You're smilin' backstage mother, ugh, doggystyle

Hot, wild, raw, still suave
Check out this that I've
Soul simulated, from a stocky
Semi social, never sloppy

See silly slappin' suckers, sorry and slouchers
Straps slammin' stouch, mackin' mass is savvy
We see so, so and some shots, so
Snaps steppin' separate, start slowly, go

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

All that straight faced shit like your heart had thru
Smile and give your somethin' the fuck to do
ugly, smugly, squiggly, dilly, wrinkled faced bastard
Someone needs to hit and run ya to run ya ass backwards

giddy up, yep yep, another fuck up
Grab your microphone, battle time up
Any freestyle I see I prowl
I dial a new style, tell me about ooh

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

You ready for the Freddy of rap
You kill me, I step into your dreams, you feel me
Slicin' your away, just like I might today
I eat you the psycho way, I'm rippin' shit right

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

All y'all, look at the props y'all
So proud I'm sure, my encore's
Swingin' a bolo, your goes solo
I'll smoke ya, time to yoke the joker

The only way you would be dis jump like a girlie
Is if your would've bothered to pull it out early
You got a single drip drop, you're stripped of hiphop
If I see ya disagreein', you'll be your shit dropped

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

would you ever get the thriller, say y'all sweat
"Y'know that kid Treach, I him out, he was no threat"
Because you know I'm than that on my worst day
Takin' what I do in the worst way

Quick to do a hit, for you most likely I ya
I bored and ignored ya, then boringly ya
The proof is in the footin', my collar wooden
It takes more than an axe to tax, bless the

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

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

Makin' other brothers wanna go home and write
what I might get, then up and say "I quit"
Me here, got, oh, what a dawg
From you ain't in
Want some paper plus a pen and can do
Yoke the