Luyện nghe bài hát Raw (Backwards)

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

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

Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by black lip
I'm mashing the masses
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 wanna hear wack shit no more
No
No more, no
No more, no

I'm loco
This nigga Soulo back in this hoe
Oh no you watchin' Hulu, I run the tho
Is it Voodoo? I don't know
But don't confuse me D'Angelo
I'm the of
Spooky, hope your army got of armor
Cuz we die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember when the mongers called me a reject
I had all this heart and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk C-A-R-son like I'm a hero
Steps ahead and stacking up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the coast
to sag down Troy Ave. quoting King Steelo
Pass the pot, let me it
The temperature is
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 your hands getting the key to the ya feel me
Hurts when OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to King feeling like Toby
what I gotta do boy?
I'm waiting on your cue to take him to school boy!
all this wordplay
Top, these fucking stooges I'm dangerous, keep away!

Ay man happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I'm mashing across the
My massive
The with the gas in it
You roll the raw, I spell it
Throw that shit up in the trash can

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

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