Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Schnikes

i throw down with mystical precision and division
its my mission to kill the emissions let off by egotistical visions
what youve found is the sound of the Sound underground
give me three rounds, ill pound you and your crew crew into the

what you "hot shit" ill turn into goo goo
youll be lookin for glue to fix you and your foo
dont caribou lou to get my ass cuckoo
just inspiration to give your crew a boo-boo

some fools like to about their babes, their dates
but all i is my mates, single is one of my traits
i wont sit and wait, ill sedate my fate and it into great
ill give you the bait, you just better take it its too late

i support prevention, send those fakes to detention
dont mention the haters, im on a different dimension
its my intention to be wrenchin the from you to me
ascension to the top, king of the seas

man, dont talk about how your a veteran in this
damn right im a rook, but im also lyrically
all i is your name, then ill put it to shame,
and take you and your weak crew out of the

game. you it or you lack it, its a fact
and to be exact you just got verbally
and capped, and verbally overlapped
i rapped to the fact that your flow is whacked

i come from the nest of the best, the side of the west
if i get or messed by pests who wanna test
i will not rest, the industry throws punches in
but ill take it as fruit and drink it up with my lunches

you may have hunches this rappers a criminal
but your wron, i like to keep my profile minimal
if your gonna put that spotlight on me
do it on the stage and not on the streets

i adapt to the environment, so while reach retirement
ill keep what i do to reach the new days requirements
help yourself, put record back on the shelf
all talk about is wealth, i like to roll with a little more stealth in my step

but yep yep if you wanna step i scared to rep my city
cuz compared to my city is itty-bitty and your roots are kinda shitty
first came diddy, came fitty, then came the white boy whose pretty witty
i dont the rappers that ignore the nitty-gritty
your like a kitty faced against my one-man committee

(you better get a ready RIGHT NOW)

to pick up the remains when i squeeze brain
and my lyrics run you over like a steamrolling
i spit acid rain, its bound to get in your veins and burn holes in your whitey-tidey

yo, when you fools skipped class i got an
see, now you work a gas station and im to rock the nation
i rise to the occasion, and with each new arises yet more elation
and complexity to the

i quietly my dues while my peers sipped on booze
i had to choose between that and on mountain dews
so i took that green stuff and i ten of em
and at a drunk i was sicker than ninety percent of em

i dont to retire with millions of buyers,
its already been that my flow is on fire
lets go rap on a telephone wire
i will continue to fly and defy the liars,

i dont a record label or my face on cable
to enable my at the head of the table
the steed's out of the stable, and im to stay
until your hair turns gray and your straight gay

give me a beat, take a seat, the heat and tap your feet
i farm in the and the mic is my wheat
give me a pen and a sheet and ill cook up a
you defeat skewered, the game's new elite

i bet it scares you when i triple-dog dare you to your teeth
and you get buried a sheet of disbelief and grief
cuz on the stage im a theif, i dont care what heppens, it gets
my opponents feel the pressure, the weak ones dyslexic

it or love it the undergrounds on top
cuz mainstream seems to flip-flop bullshit and hip-hop
will it ever stop? well it doesnt matter, im
and for MCs, believe the end is near