Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck

I smoke on the mic like Joe Frazier
The hell-raiser, raising hell with the
Terrorize the jam like in Pakistan
Swinging your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tick tock keep
While I get you flipping off the shit I'm
The Ranger, code red: danger!
Deep in the dark the art to rip the charts apart
The vandal, too hot to
You battle, you're Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspectah on the set
The rebel, I make more noise than heavy

The way I make the crowd go
Sit back, relax won't
Rae got it on pal, call me the rap assassinator
rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'mma get mad deep like a threat, blow up your
take all your assets
Cause I came to shake the frame in
With the thoughts that shit like math
So if you wanna try to flip, go on the next man
Cause I the clip, and
Hit you 16 shots and more, I got
Going to war with the pot, hot

the Method Man, for short "Mr. Meth"
Moving on your
And set it off, get it off, let it off a Gat
I wanna break, fool, me back
Small change, they shame in the game
I aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my style will live
Niggas crossing over, but they don't no better
But I do, true, can I get a "soo"
Enough respect due to the
I mean ohh, yo check out the
Like the Hudson, or PCP when I'm
off, because I'm hot like sauce
The smoke the lyrical blunt makes me eughck

Ooh, what, grab my nut, get
Oww, comes my Shaolin style
B-A-ba-B-Y-U
To my crew the "soo!"

C'mon baby c'mon baby baby c'mon baby baby c'mon

Yo, you protect ya neck!

First first, man, you're fucking with the worst
I'll be sticking pins in your head like a nurse
I'll attack any nigga who in his mack
Come fully packed with a fat stack
Shame on you when you stepped to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard straight from the Zu
And be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the
Straight up and down, that shit jam
You can't slam, let me get fool on him, man
The Ol' Dirty Bastard is dirty and
Ason Unique rolling with the night of the
be rolling with a stash
Ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite motherfucking ass!

For crying out loud, my style is wild, so me
Not is how long that this rhyme took me
Ejecting styles from my weapon
My pen that from here to Oregon
Here's more again, catch it like a flashback
I Gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types of shapes and
And I lounge is my stomping grounds
I a order to my peeps across the water
To go and up props all around the border
And get far like a shooting
Cause who I are is livin' the life of Pablo
as I kick the square biz
There it is, you're fucking with and there it goes

Yo chill the feedback, black, we don't need that
It's 10 o'clock, ho, where the fuck's seed at?
mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowing like Christ I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll attack the globe with the buck us style
The ruckus, 10 10 men committing mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fucking
Slaying like African drums
Coming around the mountain when I
Crazy for the rap enjoyment
My clan like black unemployment
Yeah, one down, G-g-genius
Take us the outta here

The Wu is too slammin' for these Killin' labels
Some ain't had hits I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing artists in like did Abel
Now money's getting stuck to the gum under the table
That's what you get when you what I invent
Your falls and you lose every cent
For trying to up a scrub
Now that was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
pumped it when I rocked it
Niggas so stingy they got arms and deep pockets
This on in some companies
With majors, they're scared to to pump these
of all, who's your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays an guitar?
But he don't the meaning of "dope"
When he's for a "suit-and-tie rap"
cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in
Matter of fact, out the girls and let's have a mud fight

You best ya neck!
You protect ya neck!
You protect ya neck!
You best ya neck!