Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me at Them

Yoyoyoyoyoyo! yo
Is the niggaz for this son?
Niggaz ain't for this ock
One two whatcha wanna do (I'm gonna it to em anyway though man)
Peep the inspectah (you know they ain't ready for it)
threat
Representing
Slang,
Hittin it
You what time it is

Blessed with the art rhymes that's like a circular saw
Hit the floor dorf, who wants the war
slide by my, lyrical driveby
Chops rush, black hearts bust, plus knifes they got
When they rush, built like construction
Crushing fools, in
Forced to blast you out your fuckin shoes
A south swap with the bombs I
Plan a to you can't stop the plot
Execution of an amateur, who to challenge the
Clansman, a sword like excalibur
Truth is my shield, and prove I reveal
Reality, a coldness the can feel
Livin where caps peel, and crack deals from nine to five
But I survived in these hard I nearly died
Now I'm wanted by death I did
Now it's thrown on a with those who can relate
Still I wrap my face a space in the staircase
Hits takin place, yo god, watch the
Out of state court dates, chase me the warrants
For my insurance, switched names to michael
The rebel, stomps the slums I'm from
through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son
So read the article, lyrical with the arsenal
Potential are incapable
Of testifying, I be frying in the chair
Plus the case closed, I won't be ever shackled, and safe
I make foes, exasperates then, I make
Cause today's friends, theyselves as snakes in the end
And if you fit the then protect ya neck
Shaolin, ins, hill projects

No one on earth, can hold me
No one on earth, can fool me
No one on earth, can grip the mic
Like, i, do,

You ever, feel, you can
Test me, you got to face the and
Never, return to the mic
There's no one in the

Let me at them! I blast off lyrics a magnum
Forty-four caliber, mad holes in my challenger
Tongue in your is swiss cheese
The freestyler, wild like gene wilder
killa bee aimed at your brain
With my stinger, it stun your mind, I bring ya
Thirty-six of anger, frustration
For waiting, to let on the nation
Far from commercial no need for no
Hit you from all angles form a circle
Go against the grain within range
When I slam, like onyx, come get some, that's a
I'll represent, the evidence
Science of mad plates I make sense
My technique of speech is deep, leviathan
Hittin up your block rhymes, like a firing
Shooting for the platinum, bring it back to
The same I got the gat from, let me at them!