Luyện nghe bài hát Serious

Huh, do it

Now sit back in your seat and kick up your
And to Freddie Foxxx cold rip the mic
The microphone's burnin' like a torch
And my lyrics are hot so they can burn and

So here's a little for you hip-hop wimps
Try to come hard on the hip-hop prince
Get rhymes all together, your microphones ready
you're about to meet the hip-hop terror, Freddie

For all you other with self-proclaimed titles
Shut up and face the supreme idol
Rappers, I'm so come get it
But those tried are real sorry they did it

I hit it hard, nail on the head, now they're dead
But that's what you get you're messin' with Fred
Ain't no jokin' or around, just listen to the sound
While I get down, is serious

So serious when I the stage
Kinda like a pitbull out of a cage
For or raw meet, huh, sound sweet
But I take the mic and a milky

And drop one rhyme self-defined
And then you lay back and relax while I climb your mind
Every hole
through your body and take over your soul

This jam is deep when I speak, you turn
to death because my bassline's kickin'
Jump off and grab the mic, I you
Then I'ma you up and then wear ya

Drag you all like Raggedy Ann
Rough up the wannabe's, you a man
Then you jump up to talk crap
You'll get slapped a rap that makes your neck snap back

Down for the count, my hand is
My is praised and you feel dazed
I'm gonna you deeper down to the bottom
When my voice hits the mic, sound like I shot him

I'm like Riker's buckwild in
And you'll be around like, who was it?
Hit from all sides, all you is pain
And you don't know your own name

Try to get up for the round and pout it
You think you survive? I it
the stretcher, jumpstart the brain and heart
Of a rapper that's been apart this is serious

is serious

Now I'ma tell you somethin' you should never
Fred could stand in hell and won't
Don't believe it? is hell
the rapper then ring the bell

Then once we rappin', it's a hell of a round
It takes you, your crew and the cops to bring me
The of rap, rhymes my occupation
Here we go, pump up your station

The Kut Terrorist scratchin' a maniac
Fred's rhymes like a natural born brainiac
It's like standin' in water and touched a live wire
Boom, you're on

And I keep rollin', keep projectin'
Hittin' like a to the jawbone connectin'
You see me the mic in my hand and you're jelled up
with your posse but y'all got held up

Serious business the way to go
I'm all about makin' beats, and dough
And once in a while I'm a man
But girls a problem to Foxxx, 'cause I'm in, man

I got rappers on the mic
You know 'Cause this is serious

one is a special dedication for all the posse out there
This one goes out to B. and Rakim
one goes out to my man Ant Live
This one out to Premo

Sha, Let's Jet and the Louisville
This one out to my DJ the Kut Terrorist
one goes out to Laser Mike
This one out to Pat

I take this one deep for my physical Shabazz
This one goes out to the Supreme Easy E
This one goes out to the Master Kevvon
take this mile-deep for Brooklyn

And I'ma slam one out field for Queens
And knock a run for Strong Island
This one also goes out to the Southside
This one goes to the Paid In Posse

And I'ma take one down for my man Barney Barn
And I'm gonna say peace to all the gods
And I'm gonna say, out