Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me at Them

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

Blessed with the art rhymes sharp like a circular saw
Hit the floor like dorf, who the war
slide by my, lyrical driveby
Chops rush, making black hearts bust, knifes they got
When rush, built like construction tools
fools, in twos
Forced dude to you out your fuckin shoes
A swap with the bombs I drop
Plan a to terrorize you can't the plot
of an amateur, who dared to challenge the
Clansman, holding a sword like
Truth is my shield, show and I reveal
Reality, a coldness the heart can
Livin life where caps peel, and crack deals from to five
But I survived in these times I nearly died
Now I'm by death I did escape
Now thrown on a tape with those who can relate
Still I my face take a space in the staircase
Hits takin place, yo god, watch the
Out of state court dates, me with the warrants
For my insurance, switched names to lawrence
The rebel, stomps the slums I'm from
through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son
So read the article, lyrical assassin with the
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
today's friends, show theyselves as snakes in the end
And if you fit the trend then protect ya
Shaolin, ins, killa 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
caliber, bustin mad holes in my challenger
Tongue in your throat is cheese
The wild freestyler, wild gene wilder
Wu-tang killa bee at your brain
With my stinger, it stun your mind, when I ya
chambers of anger, frustration
For waiting, to let on the nation
Far commercial no need for no rehearsal
Hit you from all angles then a circle
Go against the grain close range
When I slam, like onyx, come get some, a promise
represent, here's the evidence
Science of mad plates I make sense
My technique of is deep, like leviathan
Hittin up your with rhymes, like a firing
Shooting for the platinum, then bring it to
The same I got the gat from, let me at them!