Luyện nghe bài hát Back To The Basics

Here I
The Perfect

I'm about to take back to the basics
I'm historical an event is about to occur
a motherfucker put these raps in the matrix

And I'm a when I spit it on tracks full of hatred
But beauty in the dark
Just put it into mouth and the flow is
Like that you taste it

at niggas like a disciple of death
You would I'm poppin' a rifle or tech
I'm aimin' for the neck
Your momma might as call up the funeral home
So she can 'em a check, a vile of dialect

why they feelin' me a trilogy
A horror is I become
So they me Jason Vorhee
Oops, I mean more cheese
Niggas pay some more fees

Hot to break a thermometer from another planet
I kill 'em from here to
A comet will hit the planet when I'm in the
While rappers you a diabolical astonisher

Astronomer, I'm outta the galaxy
Challenge me I disintegrate your body like a particle
Follow you into a corridor at four in the
So I can horrify you right I slaughter you

My boys sayin' don't think I'm comin' with it
So you a nigga gotta get 'em all
Then I'ma be, murderin' them like a serial
Then I'ma hide 'em in the and the wall
'em all

Niggas will never get next to
I rock a rollie so I flex the
I'ma blow up and sit in your
And throw up shit in your
Like the exorcist, you can't with this

Now let's take shit to the basics
How we to do shit
the original sound
But still somehow comin' with new shit

Talk about the way it no morals
Or respect in the streets no
Don't with the heat no more
'Cause there ain't nothing out here to eat no more

Now let's shit back to the basics
How we used to do
With the sound
But still somehow comin' with that new

Talk about the way it no morals
Or in the streets no more
Don't pause with the no more
there really ain't nothing out here to eat no more

Nowadays niggas like they lovin' to die
Used to be some
But now they kill 'em and stack 'em
'Cause Benjamin Franklin a now

Theoretically you better be ahead of
Around you 'cause a nigga fuck you
Don't need to be nothing but
In your family that always you
'Cause a might touch you

Since the recession it hard on the streets
So a nigga comin' hard on the
No order in the
I remember when niggas get into it
They gone have to problems to chief

Now don't give a fuck who they be shootin'
Or who be robbin' or what you ride
All they really care is who got that
And if you let one of these knucklehead
Know sittin' on something
is gonna be at that

South side
It's the west side

Up north and over is a beast
they release, be leavin' you deceased
Fuck up anybody try to do damage
The block is the
And is too buck for it to be peace

So I carry a but I don't wanna shoot it
'Cause I wanna see some
Of my niggas locked up in jail
Instead of at 'em on a cell phone

RIP 'cause my little Rell gone
Got to a different way to get it
Instead of on the attack full of hatred
Or get smacked in the face the reality of death
If we don't get to the basics

Now let's take shit to the basics
How we used to do
the original sound
But still somehow comin' with that new

Talk about the way it no morals
Or in the streets no more
Don't pause with the no more
'Cause there really ain't nothing out to eat no more

Now take shit back to the basics
How we used to do
the original sound
But still somehow comin' with new shit

Talk about the way it no morals
Or respect in the streets no
Don't pause the heat no more
'Cause there really ain't nothing out to eat no more