Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Loonie

Testin', one, two, three, whoa, I rhymes wicked
And bust some to me uplifted
It flows to my braincells from smoke
I'm no joke, I make an old man croak because I'm

I'm wild, psychosomatic, I got
Stored in my attic, for any bastard
all in the mind, when the E drops a rhyme
My frame is like a pair of Calvin Klein's

I drop through Customs and get sniffed out
Like I somethin' when I'm bustin'
I'm Don of mic with shit
I rock on, to the one-nine ya dig, yeah

Erick Sermon got funk for days, for who wanna
Backstab me in the back, the O'Jays
Can't get these nuts on the
gonna be a cold day in Hell before the E drops the steel

I rock with My Adidas
Run-D.M.C. and Jay, my niggaz packin' heaters
So get off, get off and if you want the scoop
On the E Double, the sounds

I rise my eyes burnt like
Get wise to my style more fly Halle Berry
I don't so I'm sayin' bye-bye
Until try

Def Squad, is in the house, yo
Beret, is in the house, yo
L.O.D., is in the house, yo
Murray, is in the house, yo

And is a fuckin' puppeteer, the devil cut my
Sights off and I'm runnin' in this atmosphere
For mad niggaz it's
I'm losin' my in this biological universe

In my dreams, I'll be away, drivin' a hearse
So when I get to hell, I'm stabbin' up the devil
And the skull decapitate his ass, catchin' wreck
Rip off his head and down his fuckin' neck, bitch

From the little voice in my
I might just leave a crazy-ass
And Y, is a crooked like my alibi
A psychic couldn't tell the science of my
This man gets the wealth and y'all can all eat and die
'Cause I'ma mines, bitch

coast, is in the house, yo
coast, is in the house, yo
N.Y.C., is in the house, yo
Jamal, is in the house, yo

Biddi-bla-ba-ba-ba, how ya the Squad now?
come down to represent the juveniles
I kick styles niggaz can't fuck with
'Cause when I down, I cold wreck the whole shit

Now who the wanna see Jamal, I fades 'em all
And any that step up, he's sure to fall
Now I down to be the illest, the realest
Any nigga that up, I'm ready to peal his

Cap, sit back and dwell on the shit
'Cause I be the illest kid, I'm ready to rip
Any motherfucker that wanna step
I'll let you know where the weapon is kept, how the fuck you

That you can with me, I be the illest B.G.
Bustin' from Philly, up in Cali
Sally from the Valley, fucked me and she me
So you know I got the illest and I earned my B

Fo sho' I'm ready to rip any MC that
And let know where the weapon is kept
You punk bitch and I hit a
Any motherfucker step, I him in the ditch, trick