Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke The Joker

Yoke the
There are too many MC's but one
And too wacked who haven't paid dues
You have now entered the 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 your ass
A joker smoker, taunted 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 can't
And all that shit I hear about me losin' is small
I ain't no punk, I'll slot'cha, furthermore I don't scare
The I called you 'pussy' 'cuz you are what you eat, each

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

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

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

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

All that straight shit like your heart had been thru
Smile and give your face the fuck to do
You're ugly, smugly, squiggly, dilly, wrinkled 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 while I
I dial a new style, tell me ooh chow

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

You ain't for the Freddy of rap
You can't 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 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 think you might say a rhyme, someone might order like
You couldn't wet up in a motherfuckin' water fight

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Makin' other brothers wanna go and write shit
Bite I might get, then up and say "I quit"
Me here, got, oh, a beautiful dawg
you ain't in amazin'
Want paper plus a pen and tongue can do
the joker