Luyện nghe bài hát Match The Name With The Voice

Greatness, yeah,
Aiyo, turn the beat up a little bit
Volume

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We bout to a lil' game, match the name with the voice
So when you pick your emcee you makin' the right choice
So who are

Baby Sham, I'm for the crud
First night pops off with a couple of
And how you

You see what I'm workin' wit, it's rap
Stick to the that chapped lips get convexed
Palm that, look the arm's at, nigga need to launch that
Now tell me what the be, is that I'm scorching dem
To these streets, hot not partially, cock back the toast
Put your heart for free, so what it feels to hear me crushin' a beat

So who are
The illest broad Digga, Brick City
If I'm lying may the come strike my left tittie
And how you

metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shit
Like a crack fiend, so what's the word
Strike a when I'm speakin'
Any emcee black or white, or Puerto Riquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat in a tree
Not one of y'all cocksuckers wit me

So who are we?
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit
Throw your in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we solemnly
To put it down until it's over and our time is up
So who are

Rampage, new tenant, pack big
Fuck, ya heard, I'm ready to kill
And how you

Day criminal, street material
Flipmode imperial, top breakin'
Fuck we warnin' ya, 21 gun salute
6 official conrads, ain't to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them in they boots
Flipmode, the streets, than Bayroots

So who are
Yeah, Spliff Starr, crusher, gun busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad
And how you

bitch, deadly like cancerous
I bring it where your parents live, you what your status is
Steam boil your cabbages, I can't take nigaz faggotness
You about to die, him where his casket is
You wanted beans, I had hood under siege
get squeezed and bullets hit your knees

So who are
Bus a bus now, somethin' fo'
Keep 'em whilin' till somebody's a leak on the flo'
And how you

We've been the God, to make an under novel entry
Controllin' everything in the
Rugged like Custard it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your
You know we than the 4th of July
So sit and watch the fireworks show light up my name the sky

So who are we?
Got you for air, hot shit muthafuckas
your hands in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we solemnly
To put it until it's over and our time is up here
So who are