Luyện nghe bài hát Real Raw

How many know funk is? Raise your hands
You ready for this

I can get real raw, my style is hardcore
I'm Craig Mack comin' in at your
My rhymes hit hard, no games ping pong
I'm strong, like who Kong!

I'm flexin' next in my funk track erection
My licks get the like the Chinese connection
Like the Omen son, I won't run
I never ran, MC's like the Sudan

Mack is like a loaded four-five
Mothers get welfare, won't survive
Yo, who can get fierce as can get? Get set
I'm ready, to eat MC's like

The C R A I G is back
I've blown the well known, the man's got it sewn
Zoom zoom, zoom za-zoom za-zoom
Three of waiting, now here comes kaboom

Back off the kid, let me get my dough
real slow, get the dick like a homo
Got the name, no games, the
I'm real raw, plus my is hardcore

I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my style is
I can get real raw, my style is hardcore

with the wild style, freak a smile
I'm crazier than ever, please my lever
Ooh, I wait, I'm paid, I see him
Brothers on my jock, a G for per

MC's that are down, stay down
Mack for President! Fuck around
My nature's to hate ya, my style of
To dust and crush I bust every human

Dig it, I'm cool but one rule, don't act
My a tool, I have aim
Hey, hush it down, quiet, I'm
Unique technique and that I am freakin'

Peakin', speakin' like a or a pastor
The master, baby, death, G?
Let's get to the issue with judicial
Weepin' willow, grab a 'fore I have to diss you

I'm concrete, hard as the streets like
Leavin' heads bleedin', in amazement
Surrender with ups than Alcindor
bend ya, you're tender, next agenda

I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, my style is hardcore
(Yeah, check out)

I belong in a hospital,
Life fast lane on the brain Bruce Wayne
I telltale won't fail or get
'Cause I'm stuck like as I walk on a 3rd rail

Manson's my grandson, not so
I'm grotesque, fuck it, still rub my chest
I'm G James Brown, "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"
I'm on the red lines, prank phonin' Zeus

Craig Mack's the that attacks at random
MC's I 'em 'cause I'm fat as Ralph Kramden
Ras, claat, boy I kill ya
MC's I'm a thriller from here to

Lay down, nothin' but facts,
The ace to the beatdown max
Relax, this is just wax on my
More chips on my shoulder than the chips by Pringle

So how do you figure? I'm stronger than liquor
Irish Rose, huh, strike a pose
I'm death to an MC, below like Jack
A shark feedin' frenzy on those that me

One more for the war, see ya
I'm real raw, plus my style is

I can get raw, plus my style is
I can get real raw, plus my is hardcore
I'm raw, plus my style is hardcore
I'm raw, plus my style is hardcore