Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me you somethin' about an A-B-C style
The A, the B, the C, the D, the E, the F, the G, the H, the I, the J, the K
The L, the M, the N, the O, the P, the Q, the R, the S, the T, the U
The V, W, X, Y, Z, it's to me

Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I give a brother
And on, you better get another week to work with or quit
'Cause I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of murder but I never
Takin' no so you better forget it

the world on my tone deafen station, taught her
Supercalifalistic executioner
Wicked witch, diggin' your
Givin' ya stitch by stitch, ain't a bitch

Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a
Rhymes are laid, go than a mermaid
Louder than a siren, I'm not
Despirin', the way I'm gettin' fly
And I ecleptoes and I resent those
Brothers who on, when they shoulda kept on

Rollin' with rush it get no rougher
I stopper, and puffer, a buffer, suffer
I was holdin' the man superior, right?
You take my title, yo, you'll be aight

You below the plateau I stand on
You want my to put the man on
I shake and and break the laws of gravity
And if you on, you'll get a cavity

I'ma giant, and you're a pee-wee
And all that LL shit, you see me
cheap and weak, incomplete and off-peak
'Cause it gets no rougher, it no rougher

Yo man, you know how we the order A-B-C emcee's
You what I'm sayin'?
Yo, ain't no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em

I release the juice dab in your face
Do damage, I'm pickin' up the
My mics' like a torch I'm walkin' at nighttime
Straight to the dome, like a pipe-line

High speed, stronger Thai-weed
Before you up the mic to get fly
You need all the dope khaki's that you can
So I can serve you, you know the

Listen to the man intellectualize,
whole posse gettin' paralyzed
I don't wanna no alibi's, don't apologize
put the highs' in your eyes!

The bass in your face, a District Attorney, I'm on the case
With that'll hit ya, get ya and sit ya down
The competition is booty get the picture
the rigamarole, to get me-a-go

I'm figurin' yo, nigga you
I allow, not now, no way, no how
Any form of disrespect, you bow
Time gets to swamp I do it prompt
In between my jaws got chomped

The cordless mic is my utensil
Lyrics you be runnin', I break 'em a pencil
'Cause I'm massive and you're a fry
You're all in, a stunt, a
Outta I slaughter wax to make you suffer
'Cause it no rougher, it gets no rougher

Shut up, the alley got attention to get
And drop l dope lyrics on ya, the beat is pumpin'
You know I'm sayin'?

Let me ask you ask a
a minute
Who could the game of rap and rule it alone
Demonstrate many on the microphone
Build an empire like an king
I had to show apu jack the could swing

I'ma rappers nightmare, I my opponents
There's only one I own it
flip-flop, I bust out the workshop
They try to eavesdrop, goin' to rock

Aerodynamically, it's all automatically, the way I full of originality
'em and stop 'em like a cheetah and an antelope
Then I cut 'em like a on the table
ain't able, I'm a legend, not a fable, gotta keep it stable

Crack your back bone, hotter brimstone
Doin' justice overseein' like a chaporone
Huh, on the hip-hop scene, I got sewn up like a sewin' machine
Eat a like a sandwich, leave 'em in a bandage
Crack the stage and leave the damaged

Yeah, get on that cut, get funky on it
Yo, l, them lyrics is man you know I'm sayin'?
You better raw sick for
This how we do it
Pump that good man, let's cut us real, real somethin'
Yo, this

I'm kinda a soldier, see I told ya
When I pick up the mic I'ma ya
Captive, a mack-tive, make sure I'll track it
L'll speak a cell a sneak as your backs' weaker

I freak the and get shieker
over king, you're too over-eager
You're tryin' to a move for
I'ma you're ridiculious

I think he was and in the mood for an ass-kickin'
When you with, the man with the plan
Mic in his hand and a skit
R-O-U-G-H-E-R, rougher, so we are

to face, mic to mic, man to man
While your ship is sinkin' in quicksand
Strappin' to the bottom like a anchor
And break, pull the rope, blank, I'm a sniper

Rapper a pack, step on 'em like a mack
My DJ cut-creator a record like a cat
E at my with pride who got a bigger rep
Shh the mic like a cigarette

Every puff is rough a could kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a joke
I run through rappers like water rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm comin' up
Step back I got the title to a dope recital
I've killed many men my friend and I'ma do it again and and again
it get no rougher

You know what I'm sayin'? I'm rulin' game
It get no rougher, peace, LL Cool J