Luyện nghe bài hát You Know Now

My raps are homicide, raps are clear crystal
Never packed a pistol, well I used it, ain't the
And if you insist to test us, me
We're official, a bite-proof style you can't get
New shit was real day one
Say one verse, then I burst with the love so I can hon
none, that's the answer on who's better
Want more cheese than cheddar, soon to like the weather
My companion is standing on
mics you can't test me, you lose against the SP
Blacker than Wesley, perfect like Gretzky
You supposed to be the best? Step up, see
Check one two, that I'm coming, too
But in my song, if I say "Peace, I'm gone" that means I'm
Monster, stomp ya, til you suffocate
Turn read, now dead is mental state

If you know before, guess you know now!
(It's Show & A.G. and this is how it's down) (Repeat 2x)

It's the A to the G-I, still with B-I
I can't see why you're to play me when you're knee-high
To a giant, moneygrip, you don't me
Try my like Opie, I'm low key
the spotlight I'm not concerned
You can ask Guru and Primo we know it's "Hard to Earn"
Spo burn, baby,
It's the year of the only little big man, so wait turn
Who can get with the man no gimmicks?
Got the mad team the '96 Olympics
I used to wish would notice me
They be scheming, got them fiending just like Jodeci
Hopelessly, the dialouge is tight
I rip it and split, hog the mic
Write my brain cells, not a pencil
Can't survive what I've been through, or rent in my mental

If you didn't before, guess you know now!
(It's Show & A.G. and is how it's going down) (Repeat 4x)

Bring me on some happy shit, I turn this bitch into Happy
Burn it down, call the fireman, cause I'm
So eat your and your vitamins
I smoke a pound of the black cheeba
I'm a see you on the verse, Back and Forth Aalyiah
From the vill and the have, I on like Rage
Party with Arty, around the World Wally
Artifical mic handlers get broken, I'm
Shit I be quoting be having brothers
You'll get knocked off the top if you I can't rock it
Rush ya Russia, call my bluff, I'm a hush ya
I'm for Coca, you slowpoke, we had this style last year
This year we was no joke
This year, I'm getting light from mics
Fans getting and my pockets getting right
my nigga Trigger T.O., you know how we go
On that reel-to-reel shit, you feel it, your ego
Peace to Show, who's on this track, and in fact
I'm out with no doubt, peace and it's like
To all my fellas, I got your back (I got back)

If you didn't know before, guess you now!
(It's Show & A.G. and is how it's going down) (Repeat 8x)