Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Spittin'

I'll bust all you cats in the game for
I'm in Jersey, where I'm paying no
I'll stick girl, Agnus
bring the madness
Platinum status, I'm the baddest
Check the credit, yo you might as well it
I said it, fuck the edit, it's
what, it's crunch time for me to shine
I'm a you easily for me to take mine
my nickel plated nine, call me Einstein
Buck a two times and stick you for your rhyme
Put you in a box
You and your whole on detox
Hustlin for Reeboks
Holy socks, cut you my ox
Rampage got the city
And your function, to the Flat junction
Causin rambunction, me do you somethin

Baby Sham on some new
New and
5'3", Caramel, tight grip on a fifth
Leave em all stiff, blow smoke this foul drift
Nigga the 6 story, throw em off the cliff
As I the shit to put my name on the list
The small thug with a slug put a on his wrist
A tattoo of pyramids, puttin hollows in
Peeped your gat, tight, Ross your lookin to riff, what the fuck?
QB's type shit, cause we runnin your
See me in the drop, with your six, she snitched
But never that, 'cause o, high beam the window
My move slow, they heard you never blast though
Got a safe in crib, sham, you know the code
Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that's
Took the c and flip mode left on the quietest note
Swallowed these cleared your throat
Bitch ass, you have spoke

AN F
Fuck the bullshit, my gun
Fly a head, fuck it for fun
Fuck where you
AN L
Layin on beaches, killin all
Love to a liar face
up the pieces, yo
AN I
Intelligence all irrelavance
Icon of immaculate rhyme common
A P
Powerful
my pistol
Make a of people paranoid like 20 pitbulls
AN M
Master of all
of decisions
Head on
Massacre the rack, ask the women
AN O
Got open, open heart surgery
Rhyme so official, governments
is nursery
A D
Diggin my all inside your chick
the heavyweight division
Rhymin
AN E
Everlasting
ebonics
Lyrical
Stabalize in all my economics

Group of men,
Unified

Movin like one in
Beg pardon

What call me
A hundred on a
Out of nowhere, and you surfin like Brawley
Narley! I'm the with the pistol
Woody or L.L. at the Bristol
stand, hold it down in Trent
Then link up at the tunnel with the of my camp
like Meade, I'm in the mix like Speed
And be screamin on the mic till my tonsils
Yeah the way it is
Like a kid get chirstened
Like comin to the to find your whip missin
uptown, on down to west Howston
Houston, peace to my bitches boostin
After juicin, I'm a straight black a rapper
Tap a nigga's nerves like hackers
Be goin on the modem, I get the call from the
Then show them mother f'ers I'm after

Yo I back slap a wack mc for to be
Something he not, pull his card, up his spot
Nigga talkin murder but ain't committin one
Niggas talkin bout but ain't bustin one
Yo, I see you in the, like you a thug
Yea, man got a gatt, but he ain't bustin no slug
You
You's a local black spokesman, I split your front
Viscious wound, fucked up like Ron Goldman
Spliff, I spit, fully for any bullshit
Grew up with the bad and ugly, quick to pull
Ignorant, vulgar, on your
Idol to your son and probably to your daughter
Fatman son, grandson, nephew, Frank the cousin

Uh huh, one more time, uh huh, Spliff, on
my gun, like Columbians
Make niggas like fucked up lungs

Better the laws of the land
Or lay still like of fortune in Nam
coffin with flags folded in half
Triangular shape, blow out the candles with
For tastes, some will, battle for space
Pay the price, poltergeist
Put the holy ghost in your life, you closer to Christ
Focus dice, when the vulture's in flight
Resculpture the mic, then heads like the opium bite
Prophet in vein, Metropolis body and soul
controlled in the optical frame
Never the game
Remove your with steady plans
I body slam punks like Superstar Billy

Straight spittin, word is bond, Flip Squad, Striaght spittin, Lyrical
Ass Whippin, We straight