Luyện nghe bài hát Lost @ 'c'

Yo, yo, yo
Now when you see that big ass 'C', you know I'm comin'
And when you know I'm comin' through, you what I'ma do
I never said that me would be impossible
I just it's highly motherfuckin' improbable
You to a nigga that can split molecules
Subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a
Body-slam two oxes and a mule
Urinatin' rocket fuel, freestylin' over Gospel

by the thousands, rhymes for hours
I kick a rhyme longer than your whole album
The kickboxer, beatin' the shit out niggaz
I beat 'em till they holla, beat 'em the cops come
Beatin' niggaz till they have seizures, beat 'em they start screamin'
Like fax machines when they start
Beat 'em my own hands start bleedin'
Beat 'em till they lungs stop breathin' and they heart beatin'

12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the evenin'
With three 15 breaks in between 'em
Good Jesus, that's a West Indian beatin'
That's what you get for with this lyrical demon
My been contaminated for eons
I got cast out of heaven for
Got out of the Garden of Eden
For the reptilian beast in
Got up for a DUI and speedin'

A whole legion of half-decent emcees'll get when
They spit a hundred bars for freedom
See I'm much too nice to compete
Too nice to flow over beats with, too nice to a M I C with
Off diesel Hercules shit, I cold flip
And start to punch till they leafless
with two real deep breaths, hold my breath
Till the planet suffocates and then release it
(Release it)

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough when the soldiers
Either you roll with us or get blown to

Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us
When we in the war we got the chrome with us
'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush
Either you with us or get blown to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)

Yo, yo
Now for the last couple of months things been real
'Cuz I ain't heard shit buyin'
I'm 'bout to you niggaz how I'm driven
The drive from my lyrics
And my come from my inner spirit
and spinnin', faster than 12-cylinder engines
With nitrogen in 'em, faster than F-1 McLaren
Fast to give your brain an aneurysm
'Cuz you niggaz is slower fat bitches metabolism

The way I rip the competition when I be spittin'
The name might as well be Cannibalism
Show me a man can't feel him
I'll show you a man grab him by the neck
And put his to the fan on the ceilin'
real, 'Banned from television' shit
Drop him off the roof of a buildin' and let the news him
I hop in of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin'
I 'em how I feel that hip hop, should deal with it

Tell 'em how I'm tired of the state in
Ninety percent of the shit that rappers is subject matter-less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same
the same videos, it's embarassin'
Usin' the formulas to have a hit
Usin' the same and actresses, same shit different laxative
Face it, nigga, you wack as shit, I'm your mic
I make you run for life, chill durin' the daylight

Then track you at night, my position is satellite
Got a infrared to test your body's Fahrenheit
you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or snow
I track you till you're seizure grows into a
Until you plant 'em cornrows
Track you till your shoe soles holes
And you get corns on your
Till your teeth halitosis
But you goin' so long without deodorant
You don't even notice,

Yo, you ain't as as us or as bold as us
When you get to the wolves, you get thrown to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
you roll with us or get blown to dust

Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us
we in the war-zone we got the chrome with us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you with us or get blown to dust
(Ashes to and dust to dust)

You ain't as cold as us or as as us
When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us
'Cuz we rollin' when the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
we in the war-zone we got the chrome with us
'Cuz we rollin' rough when the rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)