Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars

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

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

Lookin' skyward,
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 extraterrestrials that wanna me

They even tried me an' they wouldve snatched me
If their craft didnt get trapped in the gravity
Engines started to fail, crashed into a field
An' thats what caused 'Roswell'

Undercover operatives for Com 12
Disguised as a nigga, signed with a record
Lyrically Im off
So all or get tossed towards Hell, whatever yall feel

niggas, confusin' niggas
Like Chip Fu the Fu Schnickens
Hit you with cruiser missiles
Hear the wolf growl
Styles stockpiled for miles the ground to the clouds

Whack niggas wanna be down but its not
the cipher unannounced an' youll get punched in the mouth
With the southern fist
Ill bust your shit, your lip an' get the bubba shrimp

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

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

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

Watch the nigga choke to death as I
You wanna battle?, is the type of question you never ask
Nigga, a tougher task, see who the fuckll last
Whoever losell get a iron up the ass

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

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

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

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

An' pissed off whenever I get picked on
Nigga try to flip an' get on
My march, a million strong
Like the of Islam, with suede timbs on

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

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

Plus 800,000 to even a war
An' 200,000 more to look hard
You better drop flag an' withdraw
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked

An' yall
Attach yall to the of my horse
An' drag yall across the asphalt
9 outta 10 is frauds

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

I close my eyes I freestyle, so I could read what picture crossed in
Then my arms like a sorcerer 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, my reinforcements, the Four Horsemen
Take a big piece of an' draw a line across the stage pulpit
I dare a motherfucker to it

Ill call my man, Black Rob at two in the mornin'
Tell him its important, him to call Sting
3 way an' sing a
Break your camcorders so you motherfuckers record it

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

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

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

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

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