Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

[ltd] yo maestro, let's go. you ready
[maestro fresh wes] yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm
[l] yo, let's it up man. show all these suckers what time it is
[m]
[l] you know what I'm sayin', word. so it is
[m] get it over with
[l] it up now

fresh wes]
Rolling, strolling, and rollin'
One hundred dollar bills I'm
Crowds are
Lyrics are golden, yes the beats
But nope not stolen
Words are forbidden, no I ain't
Check any damsel, maestro is
ammunition, capable precision
Kill competition, a religion
Mcs I'm cussing, ain't nothing
Egos I'm crushing, I'm busting
Fly girls I rack, skeezos I slap
I jack up, I don't rap up

I it up!

Thy come, thy will be done
Too to run, maestro is one
no ruler to me
You're more like a
You're a squire handing out flyers
I am much higher, a low bidder
Wes a trigger your get rigger
Nigga, an outstander
Mc wes, a mc commander
Goto my because I said so
I'm a pimp and the is one big, (ho)
Viper, sniper, rhythmn rap
I the mic you're rowdy like piper
Hyperactive your rap is kid
Don't breath or I'll rip like jack did
Helter skelter, belts a serious cut
My are ice melters
Well respected, interested
in bank, invested

I it up!

Hi, why, brother dry
Drug free body and my are fly
You cuss, dis, lyrics are
I your ass like smoking a spliff
Won't my mic is my piece
Use of the with the high priest
Beast, bleak, your is weak
We bought to it on the concrete
I it, ltd barred it
We holds the mic, you're a

I it up!

packed, b-boys jumping
Dames in the back,
Beats go boom, the sound's in
Like hast to calhoun, we rock the
Pay's low, of mold
The frenzy will grow I said so
So, no this is def
Hands be swinging from to left
wes, is in the flesh
Ltd's on the set and it became
Wine, grind 'til the
the next rhyme, next time