Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke The Joker

Yoke the
are too many overnight MC's but one
And too many wacked who haven't dues
You have now the path of the Flavor Unit
And we are By Nature, and we will 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' 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 can't
And all that I hear about me losin' is small talk
I ain't no punk, I'll slot'cha, furthermore I don't chief
The reason I called you 'cuz you are what you eat, each

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

Hot, wild, raw, whores' still
Check out style that I've
Soul simulated, sounds a stocky
Semi social, seem sloppy

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

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

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

giddy up, yep yep, another fuck up
Grab your microphone, battle shown up
Any I see while I prowl
I a new style, tell me about ooh chow

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

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

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

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

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

It's extended version, the side you can't fuck
You'll get the jimmy MC, you're swift to the bucket
I'm tired of Mr. Nice Guy, place your price
Bet on a rhymer, tell my chances 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 likely I spoiled ya
I bored and ignored ya, then boringly ya
The proof is in the footin', my collar ain't
It takes 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
This smack that then attract the new game

Eat big beef, digest the rest, test
Shit, I was yet, then go to the next step
That's what I do, that's I say, that's what I live
That's what I prove, that's 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'
Want paper plus a pen and tongue can do
the joker