Luyện nghe bài hát Antelope

Well, my, bread, might be, warm a little to low
You're too slow, the fuck do you think that you know?
I do so and every rhyme that I is just so crucial
Like metamucial I kill some rhymes that I'm to

You so high and mighty but I'm not mighty high
Dirty smoke, you out with weed and leave your fuckin' dry
'Cause some of them rappin', clappin', laughin' always beer tappin' Fuckin' dorkette be ridiculous at how

I'm trippin' is all I'm thinkin' is is the best M.C.
That can you can
I shine like some through the pine
Yo and even if you were wine I'd stay dope up with my line

Well, if you brealbre? Then roll with the style the
Dirty cali green leaf till I die B
Leave me when I'm chillin' in my home
Yo, I'm smooth like a schwin' and I shine the chrome

Of it's fender, remember microphone defender
your shit to sender 'cause no one wants to hear it
Yo your lyrics' are and yes your spirits meek
And you're an ignorant mother fucker, yes, it when you speak

Your wicked disappointment, your rhymes some ointment
The crowd at your shows always and pointin'
Leave and blew it my boy has groovin'
And I'm still stage just smokin' and boozin'
the sets, save the best for my choosin'
I'm choosin' the rest so you're

Well, don't forget about the down and dirty cali flow
Just open the and let the rhythm go
I'm hoofin' up the just like a bouncin' antelope
And soften up your skoal like a ripened cantaloupe

Because the west knows how to kill it
Yo and know when it's time to feel it
Yo, we it right
So we up all night yo, it's tight, until it's tight

A bohemian rhapsody, syllables after me
lyrical chastity, and verbally blaster me
The illest we to be, with musical masterpiece
So come on and clap with me, so come on and clap me

So come on and clap me
Just on and clap with me
So on and clap with me
Yo, just on and clap with me

upon a time in the neighborhood
There was a little dirty boy was up to no good
He had a chip in his and a mic in his hand
He had a dirty ass head the beach and the sand

He I just got out of the water
And I'm late for school I asked dirty to skip and he said, that's
So we to the liquor store, got ourselves some magnum
Rollin down the street ya you know we bagged them

With the on top and the 20's on bottom
Said we rollin' my hood ya you know we got 'em
Sucker M.C.s wanna battle me but that's
I tell 'em don't fuck because we don't play

I sang rock out with my cock out I got balls of
Hear me clankin' the street like a bag of beer
Said the dance off session gonna start here
Dirty B grab the wheel I can't steer

You got 20 inch rims and spinin' when you stop
I don't give a fuck, kill it when the beat drops
'Cause that's what I respect to all you knuckle heads and
Just down the sound with the syllables and intellect

Maybe not the intellect but syllables are
And I you in the desert with an empty canteen
While I'd be rippin' Trojan and in the
And I'd be pickin' foes id be pickin' the fro
And all you chicken hos that come to pick at my shows
You got to go