Luyện nghe bài hát No Need for Alarm

I to see your skull vibrate
When I bury the hatchet, I hope you catch it, attach it
To his focus, when I his head in half
Feel the wrath, on my

I Math, and English, leave you squeamish
Then I squish your wish all fuckin' dreamers
No time for tiddlywinks, if your titties is
you are white and I'm not the right man

But you can blow pipe, my is so tight
I be carvin', MC's I'm starvin'
You little of punks that I dunks in my coffee
Get off me, I'm not softie

But you will cough for breath and phlegm, death to them
And silly broads, I 'em and I chuck 'em
In the river, without a liver and I donate to science, I'm a giver
The mysterious clearly busts with my brawn

Ask Sean, Cassidy how I trash MC's
On the daily, Alex Haley had to write it
Doubt it but true, get a clue
I'm tellin' you the truth be toothless

The boots get smoked they on fire, I desire
Like Salt 'N' Pepa, fuck a fat heffer
Like I was Fritz the Cat, and she to fat
So I'm movin' removin' wackness from my
If I that, that was near

You bet that you can harm me
But you don't me
You still, still bet you can harm me
But you alarm me

You still bet, still bet you can harm me
But you alarm me
You still, bet that you can harm me
But you don't me

just a test tube baby, you can't fade me, but hey G
Your is lazy, boy you're crazy
it, check out my fusion kit
It's welding rhymes and propelling,

Getting bigger, getting in headlocks
Instead lock your scanners on Bruce
I crush plus tunes used by the master
Will blast you into Tuesday, when I a motherfucker

Who mother suck a and his brother fuck a jock
And his sister, got blisters on her lips that be
She be-headin' , showin' cleavage, with my styles
I kids in a trance, hypnotizin' your eyes spin

Back in your head you dead but instead you was buggin'
bitches get the dillz after shows
'Cause I be runnin' after hoes that be stank
I the Lord, for my thought

to my microphone, so check the cycle tone
That I be arousin', housin' your and your pumps
The mac makes you jump
I pump info, nymphos, who be bonin'

Clonin', Del Rio
And yes sir Del see no evil, hear no
It's normal, I formal
To 'em warm 'til the morn'

You still bet that you can me
But you don't me
You still bet that you can me
But you don't me

You bet that you can harm me
But you alarm me
You bet that you can harm me
But you don't me

You still bet that you can me
But you alarm me
You still bet you can harm me
But you alarm me
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