Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke The Joker

Yoke the
are too many overnight MC's but one
And too many wacked who haven't paid
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 to ask for your ass back
A joker smoker, taunted by no one
If I was born in Chung temple I would've turned out a shogun

Smack the any and all talk, I can't 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 you 'pussy' 'cuz you are what you eat, each

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

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

See slappin' suckers, sorry saps and slouchers
slammin' stouch, mackin' 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 is a system
Smoke the joker, three times
And owe her, go with the flow or I'm about to yoke a

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, faced bastard
Someone needs to hit and run ya to run ya ass backwards

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

Another victory, 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' life away, just like I might today
I eat you the psycho way, I'm rippin' shit away

I treat ya like a in a ditch off of angel dust
Take you to a [Incomprehensible] you can fly, just jump slut
You think you might say a rhyme, someone might order like
You wet shit up in a motherfuckin' water fight

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

The only way you would be gettin' dis jump a girlie
Is if your father would've bothered to pull it out
You got a single 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 fuck with
You'll get the MC, you're swift to kick the bucket
I'm tired of Mr. Nice Guy, your price high
Bet on a battle rhymer, tell my chances are sky

Never you ever get the thriller, say y'all sweat
"Y'know kid Treach, I took him out, he was no threat"
Because you know I'm better that 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 and ignored ya, then boringly 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, what a way to be
Hot damn, I'm a man with a plan
smack that then attract the new game plan

Eat big beef, digest 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 I live
That's what I prove, that's I move, that's what I give

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