Luyện nghe bài hát Cormega - Thun & Kicko (featProdigy)

1: (Prodigy)

You's a notebook crook, with sleave beef
a criminal that pass the heat
to somebody that the heat
Man, it sound bad on the pad, what happened in the
on the vinyl an analog outlaw
alot of gats on DAT, tape southpaw
you when the mic's plugged in
barkin' through the like you got no sense
you on the two inch
got your platinum to prove it
your music's been around the World
and it comes back around on the ground, don't it?
now it's time to your opponent
cling to this real shit, stuck where we started at
fuck that, not we have to, I want to
I love this shit, the raw is what I for
to hear the sound of the crowd roar for
to see the that can't pay rush the door
on the dancefloor
when they song come on, they fists, ready for war
but it's a different type of effect, it's not
they're just tranced by the
tranked by the bank
put the drum, numbed off of our shit
now who you rockin' wit'? or us
deep or cheap lust?, QB 'll bust
'till we pass on
you laughin' at the wrong shit, I take
defend my
nigga I write bombs that'll shatter your of bein' top dog
as we move through the fog
I to bass more
so I can taste it and make go AWOL
and it, say no more, brace your delf, nigga it's on..

2: (Cormega)

(yo, up yo..)