Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars

Yeah, thats the beat there
Im about to black out 100 bars
On some professional
So try this at home, yo, yo, yo, yo

My of rhymin' is ancient like Aztecs an' Mayans
Because I recognize its all about
Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' Voodoo science
In front of 20 foot

skyward, calculatin'
May 5, 2000, the planetsll be in alignment
The arrival of the prophet in the
Of a starship the size of the Hale Bopp

With Mercury ion
An' a big ass 'Canibus comin' poster on the side of it
Im known an' intergalactically
Thats why I got that wanna battle me

They tried kidnappin' me an' they wouldve snatched me
If their craft didnt get trapped in the Earths
started to fail, crashed into a farmers field
An' thats really what 'Roswell'

operatives workin' for Com 12
Disguised as a nigga, with a record deal
Im off scale
So all hail or get tossed Hell, whatever yall feel

Bruisin' niggas, niggas
Like Chip Fu from the Fu
Hit you with nuclear cruiser
Hear the wolf growl
stockpiled for miles from the ground to the clouds

Whack niggas wanna be but its not allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' youll get in the mouth
the southpaw southern fist
Ill bust shit, swell your lip an' get the bubba shrimp

the tougher shit, what a wimp
You giant Goliath, niggas get shot a rubber sling
Im an experiment bad
My brainwaves on an
Show Im stark ravin' mad

Your whole scientific staffll get killed in a blast
When I throw the stashed in my hand
Flammable in the lab explode
An' you get with all the flyin' glass

to blow up commercial aircrafts
Trained in chemical class
Just to see how a nigga's breathll last, I put him in a leather mask
Spray his ass a can of pepper gas
Then watch him his neck an' gag

the nigga choke to death as I laugh
You wanna battle?, is the type of question you should ask
Nigga, pick a task, see who the fuckll last
Whoever get a solderin' iron up the ass

You to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye
Quicker than the 5 Jamiroquai drives
A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite that cant die
A nigga with a divine

I dedicate to the wise, dedicate it to dames
Dividin' myself 100 ten times
You cant deny the offerin's an
Flows that glow with Auroras the of light
Water fly like a saucer with the torque of a

Murder a million MCs, then autograph all of their
Been gettin' it on since I been born an' Im a long
An' Im a be gettin' it on till Im
at all the stages I been on, all the songs that I spit on

I an oath to rip everything I get on
A nigga like me should have tunnel syndromes
In the wrist bones grippin' microphones this long
Im just a small in a big pond

An' gets pissed off I get picked on
try to flip an' get flipped on
My army march, a strong
Like the Nation of Islam, with suede on

Extremely
Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' vision goggles
A lyrical lynch mob, on niggas
Drawn to a hideous form with horns an' a on

Duckin' down low like fightin' the Vietcong
Screamin', Incoming when I see a
to your leader, surrender your arms
You need about a million soldiers to even the odds

800,000 to even consider a war
An' 200,000 more to even hard
You better your flag an' withdraw
My charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors

An' yall
yall to the back of my horse
An' yall across the motherfuckin' asphalt
9 outta 10 is frauds

You know who you are always talkin' about your bitches an' your
Your jewelry an' your girls, its we from two different worlds
You motherfuckers get on my nerves
Im beyond them, on some futuristic cyborg shit

I close my eyes when I freestyle, so I could what picture crossed in
Then raise my arms like a an' cast a fireball into the audience
To barbecue your brain
You feel youve been thrown in a microwave oven

I flame broil suckers an' hit em some more shit
The raw shit, call my reinforcements, the Four
Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line the stage pulpit
I a motherfucker to cross it

Ill even call my man, Black Rob at two in the
him its important, tell him to call Sting
3 way an' a chorus
Break your camcorders so you motherfuckers cant it

Call the news, Ill your reporters
Start a lawsuit, Ill kill your
Fuck the soft shit an' fuck yall think
My albums 'cause my album was the bomb, shit

Yall niggas got your ass beat 'cause you for it
Got picture taken an' put in a tabloid
'Cause you a man an' you like to touch boys
You fuck 'em in the ass, then you give em for it

Thats sick shit, homeboy
A hundred ago, theyd have took you to see Sigmund Freud
You fraudulent, feminine, as a feather is
an effortless blow, Ill crack your whole skeleton

You think youre better Canibus, wheres the evidence?
You got below average intelligence an' poor
You need to shut the fuck up 'cause your stink
Take fifty cents an' purchase a of Peppermints

Battlin' me? You win
You thought you was the only nigga could sneak a weapon in?
Nigga, again, 'cause after Im finished wreckin' this shit
Im a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go fuck a