Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'All Know Who

I'm the ultimate, the imperial
I'm but some don't believe though
But I'm a hot
Y'all know the Roots crew

we go Ock, watch my material knock
Y'all toys straight out the cereal box
Down low ops feel or not
Throw your mitts up we 'bout to the plot

My name is D U N D S P, The Mic
Laid how it come off it seems effortless
I mac Nicholas, a me St.
Flow excellent, my movement the testament

Rhinoceros in the of far we
Y'all get slapped at the party
I'm the MC that MC's to be
to do it to death 'til ya tired of me

Now who the number one
The never pop nothin' sound like the
C'mon you I am 'em
Raw like dark denim, with a soft spot for women

trees and white linen
The black thought was a from the beginnin'
Wreak spit venom, raw core shit I
It's my and it's long overdo
Now who's comin' y'all know who

Y'all know the roots crew
Y'all know the legendary roots

Word up, Th-idought, code name Anwar Sa-didat
MC's get stuck with pitchforks
From on thin ice like it's a rink
cats is join, they don't think

Ya not sleepin' that a long ass money
Ya little chicken thick but her breath
y'all spittin' is interesting
Y'all not Black Thought, nor the best thing

Plug bullshit start a kid
Go get ya thing off son, I just love it
It a style thou shall not covet
And of y'all rappers want no parts of it

Who the steppin' razor, like Ti-dosh
My nine speak soft my thoughts is
You cut like then fuck it we all can toss
And who gonna shine when all y'all a loss

It's the boar, similar tan as Dice Raw
Its big spawn kids cohap the quick
We heavyweight blowin' 'em out the
For real, for real, who comin'' to get

Step the spot the venue is empty
5 minutes the crowd is in a frenzy
up to the maximum occupancy
Give me the mic I got a Jones Quincy

Break down the barriers try to fence me
Let the ladies in the front get against me
Peepin', brothers on stage ten
24 out the 18 straight

Duck season, bust the heat seekin'
Mission make y'all this and keep leakin'
Bang this in the hoods, like stolen goods, keep
New soundwave sweepin'

I walk upon like Run D 'em
Cash Money the cut
It's our time and it's long
Who comin'' through know who

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