Luyện nghe bài hát Clones

Yeah, to all the Jim Carrey ass co-op
Large co-op, what the fuck?
To the clones, we bless the
Blow the vial, you know my style, large
all the way son

First of all let's talk about these ill
And fly ass frontin' that now caught vapors
Niggaz run up on you guns, snatchin' papers
Outlined chalk, is how they would scrape ya
From off the pavement, I hate locked up
Cause that upstate bus me of the slave ships
But then the bible never shit
I that's why every juvenile is in the same predicament
You to slang crack, or hold tecs, and do the concept
You can't loot, when your moms is smokin' up the product
I try to tell ya, don't let streets fuckin' fail ya
The way niggaz be gettin' clapped shit'll scare ya
But in the dark, we ran wild, so we 'em
Niggaz scared, can't stand still, fuckin' helium
Fake niggaz, they don't go they go aluminum
Got em cloned the up son, that's why we losin em
I'm lookin' at this niggaz
To a big play, but then it might be a mistake
Cause if I get sent to D.C., I'm Dice to DE
three p's, so when I get out, he can see me
For real, the streets is filled with snakes and rats
The snake will be that and that rat will be that cool cat
With swollen pockets we take you back home
Master Rule Savior, never clone

Yo, I use the mic to slap you in the face and erase taste
Disgrace your date put your to waste
Dominant grace, from a place called wild
Isle Pensy, that's the residency
Consist in currency, my never empty
Some cats, believe MC but we know they all fraud
Do a show in niggaz wouldn't applaud
Nobody know your nor who you openin' for
Can your squad's artificial while approachin' the door
So you prepare, for lyrical terror that's pure
up to the reservoir, of the soul proprietor style
Messiah or, the higher law down Dice Raw
The matador, connoisseur
whatever you build to the floor
Similar to of a dinosaur
I told you I'm the rap
You to imitate, what for?
Superstar is ten percent real, ninety percent invented
For a fuckin' deal
Comin' with somethin' veterans feel
I hit you a steel anvil
Because you off the next man's skill
But still I remain mellow, the theatrics of Othello
Run over of the
fess
The phoniest is felonious (word)

Raw the juvenile lyricist corner store terrorist
Block trooper, of fine cannabis
Focus never weak, blow up the like plastique
Leave a nigga shook, to the point, he won't
half-assed, always live and direct
On bitches try to punk the panty and raw sex
Mad I had to black out, when fake niggaz act out
Or step out of place, they get slapped in face
All y'all niggaz is fake, tryin' to emulate my
What man? In this game, to me you're a child
I trained wack MC's, in like ex-marines
Why the you think you went home and had bad dreams
Of horrifying things, your ass never seen before?
You traveled to the realm of Raw
Where clones get they dome blown with microphones
It's not your fault black, the fact you wasn't shown
You'll come through this like a
I got you rollin' stop off the
Represent I been like this since birth
And I be the last but I definitely was the first
Dice Raw big car Logan's Isle

Don't come across line or pay a cost
Knuckle games and hammer cocked ain't sweet or soft
Win lose or draw to the jaw one
Deranger lyrical launcher, or
No conversation is needed, my task
Read a nigga up and down in the cut where I'm
Snatch you from your of cannabis you ignoramuses
You laid on your lap, when I your glamorous
Lifestyle, I banged your head up with the fowl
My character a of this two-one-fifth trife style
I breeze through areas niggaz fear to walk in
Balance the talkin', galactic style as of a falcon
Your Star Trek ass wrinkle
Spill these words and into a sprinkle
Cap you're up and the name of twinkle
My will crack the windpipe of y'all niggaz
small, middle-sized, or tall niggaz
Just tie your name next I start to X
out flex pains of death so fuck a raincheck
The insane vet, whether you ganked the wet
You proceed to check, the opposite of same sex
I annihilate type if you violate
Makin' blood rush, you post never a higher rate