Luyện nghe bài hát Shakespeare

Nigger listen, I spit on the riddem, I kill 'em
Raw like the of Brazilians
You don't want war, 'cos the brilliant
Blood, I'm the heir to the

Not William, Akala, smart as King
Darker, harder,
Rasclaat, I kick the shit
It's like Shakespeare a nigger twist

Lyricist, I'm the on the road
Nitro flow, oh so cold, blow yo
the hoes, I only want dough homes
Nobody close, I'm alone in my own

No no for the po-po
Loco when I rock solo
I hope that you know, you don't go there
Want it with Bolo? be coco

It's William from the dead
But I rap bout gats and I'm black
Shakespeare, reincarnated
Except I spit flows and strip naked

No fakin'-test my bruv
Its William, as a tug 'cuz
So real the shit I now
Plus I don't rite, I recite my now

Straight from the top, timin'
On top of that now, the whole rhymin'
No more tights, now jeans
If I say so myself, I'm more handsome

ever compare me to rappers
I'm so quick-witted that I split em fractions
My shit, I em like this
It's like with a nigger twist

I get you up
Feelin' like you drunk,
When my beats bump,
hit like skunk blunts blood, now

All the I kick, so crazy
ain't no ifs and maybe's
Spit poetry so
For lords on road and my ladies

Pumped up, feelin' you drunk drunk
When my beats bump
Lyrics hit like blunts blood, now
All the I kick, so crazy

There no ifs and maybe's
poetry so shady
For lords on road and my hood

I'm similar to William but a different
I do it for kids that's illiterate, not
on the road, faces screwed up
Feel like the spat 'em out and they chewed up

a matrix, I try and explain it
But on a real thoe still blaze 'em
No just face it
They so enslaved, they are worse than a

I grace stages, as razors
get cut 'cuz, keep ya distance
No artillery, be militant
Y'all dudes killin' me, think ya killin' it

embarrassing watchin' you babblin'
Keep spittin' ya darts, is javelins
The hood Tiger Woods too
Number 1 for so long, just getting silly

kinda like Bruce wit da knuckles
Like the first time ya ever saw Ali
You don't trouble, left in a puddle
you are havin' a bubble

I'ma different kettle of fish
shall not fuck with dis
My shit, I tell 'em this
It's like with a nigger twist

I get you up
Feelin' you drunk, drunk
When my bump, bump
hit like skunk blunts blood, now

All the shit I kick, so
There ain't no ifs and
Spit poetry so
For lords on road and my ladies

Pumped up, like you drunk drunk
When my bump bump
Lyrics hit skunk blunts blood, now
All the I kick, so crazy

There no ifs and maybe's
poetry so shady
For on road and my hood ladies

To be fair, no MC to the man
Little just come jumpin' out of they pram
Everybody badman, behind a mic
not creative, one bag of hype
And if you buss a ting, where's the

Move so much food? the cats?
These dudes real, they just rap
I don't spit what I know
Just the facts, no talks of I ain't sold

Shots I blown, my business ridiculous
Sick it, quick witted
Companies to head an liquidate it
to illa state, meet ya fate mate

Talk truth but we play games
Move sick, sample techno
Never pull a ting, if it ain't let go
That's that, rap track, clap ya a black gat

Back chat, crack
I'm the nigger, that
The rest of these kids is
Don't me to him

That's beggin' it, I'm on my own shit
ain't spit, it's no democracy, dictatorship
So dicks my shit, I'm sick, raise ya spliff
I'm swift, blaze em quick, my hits, major

I phrases quick, my sick razor shit
Give thick quick and chicks say he's Cris
It's not a rumor that kid
No, not Ackala, beg ya

get it twisted
Your on the sideline like a
I'm the whizz kid with the sick
My shit, I tell 'em this
It's like Shakespeare with a nigger