Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Ammunition

Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Pack Pistol Posse, some more pro shit)

I pack a rap that's the joint, I like to point the chrome at
Of MC's who need to be smoked up, homegrown
Ism I get bizm, with rhythm no
My best rhymes rank like a tec-9 with a full

I'm funky as hell, since I the twelve inch
And now fakes imitate, the like Elvis
Oh, gracious, oh, golly gee wolly
I'm good booga good golly, Miss Molly

I use a loaf of bread, a pint of milk, a of butter
To keep my weight up, to knock a to the gutter
I empty my rhyme clip and kick a fat gat
El, you got my back so where's black ass at?

I'll let to juice to freak the funk spunk, no punk
I'm doin' the funky chicken as I'm kickin' a Shaolin monk
MC El Da Sensai with one to bash ya
Lyric master, blastet, kick my faster

Best in my section, I'm fresher check the
is progressin' as I'm buildin' on my section
Hyperactive raps are gettin' super
With the rap erratical acrobatical combatical

So, move 'cause the style that's rippin'
Is comin' from the man that is not slippin'
But I'm trippin', romp stomp and pomp
'Cause my style is Renaldo Neidermeyer

Hip hip hoorah, it out one two the
Thing that I I won't front
Yo, I got the lyrical ammunition to your
So nigga test 'cause my mouth is the tec
Kid, I the ill skill yo, did you listen?
I caps with raps, packin' heavy ammunition

Heavy ammunition so I don't to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I don't to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Ya gotta excuse me, I was just scheamin' on a
And I knew it was my 'cause the honey had a booty
I up the boogie, to the boogie the beat
'Cause I'm a hellafied nigga, you can me TD

The black Raskal, with loot like Waldo
I make Oprah rhyme by throwin' chairs at
Rivera, I around like, Hanna Barbara
But mirror mirror, Tame is a

My hair got the knots, my name got the
I'm the coach of a rap note I call the shots
Tamedy Tamedy, I'm the mad me
Damn flam and T why? We ain't family

Keep that real, I smoke buddha and steel
Check the rap deck 'cause this is the deal
God, baby pah, give it to me check it
Bust it, it

Comin' back to cap, two with the fat
to Tic-Tac, my style you can't catch a
Why? see, I'm not ordinary, kind of impossible, unstoppable
Brothers pop a lot of bull, to my loo, I'm never ever to do
Hot tamale, oh golly, I'm with the folly

All types of sneakers fo' the of the speaker
Bass for the bottoms and the for the tweeters
from The Meters, check it how I speak the
Words pound for pound, fuck ten and the liters

I won't sniff Blow, even if you said his name was
My style can go through changes, from down to Turkish
So keep slippin' 'cause that ass I'll be
El Da Sensai, with the ammunition

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Yeah, heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy ammunition so I don't to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I don't to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

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