Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you
Raw on all you rappers

What's happening? Another baptism by pastor lip
I'm across the masses
My massive
I'm low-key, a locksmith
Working on both
You nosy, wire tap
Got fur on where my be
I'm
Act like you me
Wicked as Crowley
I might OD
Overly dedicated, like my homie
Second to none in the first place, I need a
Doing whatever I please, it's like fuck your
Man I got so many flows, shits come with ceilings
What's my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the asshole
I'm levitating, way too
Way too wavy for your

Ay man what's Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm across the masses
My movement
The backwoods the gas in it
You roll the raw, I spell it
Throw that shit up in the trash can

We don't wanna hear that wack no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm loco
This Soulo back in this hoe though
Oh no you Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it Voodoo? I don't know
But confuse me with D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, your army got lots of armor
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
when the battle mongers called me a reject
'Till I had all this heart and honor, my respect
Now I walk C-A-R-son like I'm a hero
Steps ahead and stacking bread up, of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the beast
Just to sag down Troy Ave. King Steelo
Pass the pot, let me it
The is scalding
The novices me nauseous
I was like a of Jay Electronica until he
Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would body him for a milli
I told Kenny quiet, I'ma get him
We don't need dirt on hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
when your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to King Kunta feeling Toby
Moos I gotta do boy?
I'm just waiting on your cue to him to school boy!
Fuck all wordplay
Top, tell fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man what's happening? baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
The backwoods the gas in it
You the raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the can

We don't hear that wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm Wiccan a wicked witch I need Alia Zin
To read
'Cause one for my fellow Thelemites
About that fucking
You right, I need to
Stand up for my rights
Out of sight, out of
Still leave insight in your
Got synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean check my range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, talk, Benihana, PF Chang's
Revelations
revolutionary
Shit you bump that you goosebumps
'Cause the is scary
Do What Wilt
I'm not talented, I'm
I'm the darkest knight, with the shield
Would've to university, but it was silly to me
Because the whole universe is a city to me