Luyện nghe bài hát Deep in the Jungle

(Gift of Gab)
And I come like

(scratched)
I've got a few I wanna say

(Gift of Gab)
I'm gunnin', ya away, do not stay
'cause the wrath of the gift will be ya spliff
And a lot of the crews got and yelled RAID
a couple of roaches, as struggle approaches,
a brother'll this
Another jam, I smother the ?grossagran?
I hover above the land of emcees that dont blow
I'm poppin' the clip and bo bo with the gun
And a once in a munch chest, in peace
And I ?bellow you to beast? I abolish emcees with sounds these
Run over enemies and I in the west
Dark hemisphere, wit a fear is nothin but a mere setback
Hear I'm here,
earn wit a conscience in the middle of the jet black
I'm a dog, running through the
wit a hoodie and black hat choppin down
Not a frog, cunning yet I'm
gotta do the jewels tack talkin clowns
Tip me, I'ma knock 'em all around, bust a
a fat blunt swinging on a vine in the homeland
I'ma tack 'em in the sound little when the rap bump
Springin on the rhyme I man
Gifted when I'm off a spliff hit,
reminisce shit, riff with
This shit is the mischievous of the gifted,
I'm a kid, get a whiff kid
Swingin' down low, breakin' flows
with a new flow medley outgrow you step back
To the black a fat rap with a fat sack
with a little bit a funk in my
it back to the brother land
and I was smotherin' stupid idiots Tarzan
Givin' to the brother man and get another land,
man it, its Or-land-o
How easy and tight into the depths
up in the sound in the of the jungle
Gettin' with the art of the rumble,
never amount to be smarter than
Make 'em mumble, 'em humble,
Get me round from the start, you crumble,
and you tumble, and you
And I do it like
From the end to the other end gonna end,
set a with the maniac mic clutch
Hey by the ba?, said you keep your day job
my competitors know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, hell to a black beat
fail to attack me, like a sail with the slack g
I attack 'em acne, exactly UGH

(spoken)
Mindless cretins grow idiosynchrosy
up, rising up, down

(Lateef)
Steppin' up through the deep, dank
No telling is lurking
I hero it, but will I a jerkin
I proceed to bust a
'cause I trust the finer design in the mind of the
Just about impossible to
What a disgrace to the race of wack
I am because I to stand my ground
and blowin' the rhythm the vermin and learnin'
All I know is we've earned entry attained
And strained the game, and what I'm tryin' to explain is
The we're creepin' the more we find sleepin'
And slippin' just shootin' lips on a mission
Its missin' the reason the gift we've been the rhythm
'cause that the way we've been livin
And thrive in the essence, survive and its
To recognize when ?the bo?
Surprises the lame in this line and
To get you to buy into fantasy world
Can it be damaged the ?emina?
of the fellas and men thats exploting my
Can't understand every that you touch
was as up ?paper scun? be one hung
Such as nowadays, its fallin' and splinterin', timber, instead of
Gettin out of my way, and what I'm -- meaning to say is
The canopy covers me now is the blackest, attack this
I thought we established the wackness
in the cemented jungle
by the bumblin' brothers stumblin' down
me in a cannibalistic style, but I just smile and
Silence 'em like the lambs, they all the flock
We just one magic stock
I'm gettin' 'em off like crack viles, and wicked the fuckin while
Not over no vines, or over no swine, or over no mines
Or no line at the plot
Thinkin' of whippin' 'em a glock in the jungle

(spoken)
Now in the of the journey
Not in time, but in the
Imagine the camels loaded up
The men, themselves up
It's a long -- the oasis is all in the clamor
As we start from the top we go to the bottom
Of a myserious place -- a mysterious place
What's I see? Ahhhh

(Lyrics Born)
I can't even describe you, so I ain't even try...hmmmm
Making hell of mc is now this I dont dispute but you knew
You knew Lyrics Born was a ripped off note of a hundred
And you scrape the paint off your bumpers making you beat the buzzer
sure Lyrics Born came out his mother's stomach
covered the lyrics that kill
No bumper, 'cause mo'fucka
I you can make colors rhyme
And have the whole goddamn planet uncle at you and even
Still the time big up little ?egg?, can you imagine?
Big up Asia Born, little bottle
Or that you even be lightly concerned with little, little words
you would tug at the line, pullin' the kind
Of out my mouth that make me big bad don, takin' kids' legs home
You can't even back a sliver roach, you
That type shit, and watch me wreck this stage
Boy like I got your daddy's style hangin' my waist
And then watch me -- the way
Good lyrics taste, thinkin' I just little rabbit eyes in your heart
Man, if I thought it was just
Lyrics Born made lyrics born, lyrics born
And then suddenly I do no more, I'd be like
"Do you remember me?" No,
And you used to play my record on the way to the