Luyện nghe bài hát Undaground Rappa

Yeah, 1 2, 1 2
Let you how I do

Holy smokes, cheerio chap, I'm makin' toe so watch the birdie
Now check it how I wreck it like a demolition
Wit the Books, oops tutz, I to live on Bedford
But now I rocks the microphone and chill like Redford

So bring it 'cos I can swing a kid like Reggie
I got the backs 'n' bones but now I needs action
Aiyo, you can me Plato because my style is in there
And I'll dig in anus, man, as if my name was swim wear

See I rock a hoodie sweater, wood than Woody Pecker
I twist it like an ankle, G, or maybe Chubby
In LA I hit the chronic, I'm like the Sonics
I jab you with the left and swing a without the phonics

Okey dokey, hocus pocus, I make the MC call a timeout
'Cos yo I rip the out when it's time to throw my rhyme out
I'm twisted, my flow'll you dizzy like Gillespie
If ya test me I rip and flip ya script and then I

Yo, I be rippin' it like I get busy, I gymnastics when my gets
I a punk like Jordan slams a dunk wit the basket
Ballsy, I got ya all three so
Fuck it what you heard, you need to get what you're hearin' yo

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
Down down down
rappa

Down down down
Make way for the rappa
Down down down
All I need is a mic and a track

Aiyo, my crew is top notch, I smell like sasquatch, that's why I rip
My be on the hustle plus we tighter than a zip lock
I freaks it vice-versa or maybe
It really doesn't matter, kid, you're 'cos I'm nicer

I'm growin' lime to a to break inside your car
See when I be on the block I'm that nigga Agent R
'Cos when I talk, listen, I rip 'til I drizz 'em
Jack, I make you wanna clap to the rhythm

Well yo, I'm wicked, not Cricket or Davy Crockett
Some wanna rock it when they think that I'm block it
Wit my grammar, 'cos yo I am a flower
Ya ta back the hell up when I swell up like a boa

Constrictor, yo I rip tha mic in half, G
Even if I up your couldn't pass me
Well hello momma, you better be bringin' the drama to a pause
Like a comma or I'ma have to you like some drawers

So hey hey hey, you thought I was another bat like JJ
I be usin' a calender stupider dishin' nay-nays
So the way I'm flippin' like a double-header drinkin'
I rolls two so now I guess I'm double jointed

Down down down
Make way for the rappa
Down down down
rappa

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
Down down down
All I need is a mic and a track

I be the devious, kid believe-me-est
Not the move to rip 'cos in a I freaks the sleaziest
funk, punk I be rippin'
Niggas know my name I got game than Scottie Pippen

Yo, I be kickin' it to the optic, grins for min when I'm skins
On who be clockin' ends, oh next I guess I rock a Benz
But now I be 'em, be like "Oh did ya see him?"
I'm creepy, I'm and plus I make you scream

See I don't understand why be wantin' to do me
You don't arouse me kid, you're softer that Cosby kid Rudy
Huxtable, I bust a fuse like turns on a pattern
That one rings around ass, G, like Saturn

Down down down
Make way for the rappa
Down down down
Undaground

Down down down
way for the undaground rappa
Down down down
All I need is just a mic and a