Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Scholar

Yeah, yeah, who it is
It's the rap scholar to make a dollar
(Check it out)
Try an' follow to make ya holler
Check it out, everybody,

Yeah,
It's the rap here to make a dollar
(Check it out)
Try an' follow to make ya holler
it out

Aiyyo, my dogs heat control the whole street
And when it's to bust they don't get cold feet
You know it's me 'cause say the boat rocker
Big Mac not the peace to Big Poppa

The show stopper, Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka
Friggidy front on this, I won't
I better catch ya, stiggidy straight out the
Das EFX, Redman, comin' through

We bubblin', like some bubbly, lovely
But what trouble be, me, kid he cover me
I my ground, so yo, what up now?
Non-believers hatin', what the now?

town kid, you can get struck down for that shit
The mack spit, accurate, make your split
rats get a lotta, cheese like ricotta
The man team, the rap scholars

New York, everybody, Cali, everybody,
It's the rap scholar here to make a
Try an' follow guaranteed to make ya
Check it out everybody,

D.C., everybody, overseas, everybody,
It's the rap here to make a dollar
Try an' follow guaranteed to ya holler
it out

Aiyyo, the rap scholar, hot around the collar
a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler
Drama, the nigga Madonna
Reptile texture be the blood of an

Sick, dick nine inch thick
I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look a six
of the month I got the bundles for the wick
My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I

Sucker MC's who did not
If you this time, from coast to coast
I'm ' The Dark Ranger', call me Don
So hot, my chewing gum enchiladas

You can tell, I don't a fuck
the cold to the place that shiver the erictor
Fuck you and the ship you on
While you sit bitchin' I get my bangs on

coast, everybody, West coast, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap here to make a dollar
Try an' follow to make ya holler
it out

Up North, everybody, down South, everybody,
It's the rap scholar here to make a
Try an' follow guaranteed to make ya
it out

Biggidy-Bingo, bangle, how the slang go
Change up the angle, now who wanna
Click-clack, get back, Dunn, let me rip
Spit that, that, shit to push your wig back

You showboatin', get whole frame broken
Found floatin', in Hoboken
No jokin', jump out the Benz
Pull out the pound and bust a in your huddle

Spent a lot of days learnin' ghetto ways
Learn the ins and outs of ghetto trades still for a better way
Niggidy-never stress it though, keep it and go
Trust me if it's runnin' low, my mic still the yo

Facin' what's mine, so throw your hands in the air
'Cause of the rhyme, auto-nine, up your spine
Blow your spot up, ' yo, I gotta get this ricotta
The three man team, the rap

New York, everybody, Cali, everybody,
It's the rap scholar here to make a
Try an' follow to make ya holler
it out

D.C., overseas, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar to make a dollar
Try an' guaranteed to make ya holler