Luyện nghe bài hát N.T.

For real who really got sent
on the edge, got the ledge hangin' out of the window
Bird witcha winderous fearaf?
Around you'll be meat inside of a meal sack
Puny bucks better hit the jake
But doesn't mean nothin' to the heart within
You cramped up you and team, I'm amped up
And you can't dib me

My shine, the is on your mind?
Little weakling rappers hit the grind
brothers ain't motivated, they can't do it
Not did I penetrate it I ran through it
My music on and we march at the dance
Inside of mind or inside of my pants?
Musical that we have is vast
You sick, a NyQuil, well, I'm dead on your

Oh well, then comes the gelatin
on some sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now your party is blown
name is Kamal, I'm in completely zone
It's rap for you, that means nap time
Preachin' from my joint, the I'ma clap mine
Singin songs of 6 pence intense
Surpise your at the end the sixth sense

hitters knockin' shit out the park
You couldn't even really tell me why did you start
Spittin' sharp blades with bleach
You wanna around kid, I'm not a walk at the beach
A in the park or your playground
Put on headphones, tell me how grenades sound
Put on your walkmase and go underneath the
Q-Tip how I gets down

All my bitches, dance if you know that you dam
Let drip on the dance floor if you wanna
Get
That, that bust
Better let 'em in 'fore they rush that 'cuz they
Get

Blick, sick
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the hook get on good foot
And up the spot for all of you 'cuz that's how we
Get

Comin' with the new quickly we pan to
The young man with intentions to ban you
Seems people need an aid today
So many fade away, so fiend to stay
I really rhyme 'cuz I feel I say things
While the fraudulent act raps just so cop rings
Or maybe because they was young
They was fronted on and alone to have they own fun
Now they've all up to be
I'm giving you the rope will you tie up the

You swing dangling from peach
While I sip my Daqaris in the south west
so exciting the pen it keeps
Drippin' out gems converted to hems and then
People be hummin' it now to they next to kin
My family is starvin', you know want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
Send a check in my name to my
in the lane, yo I toss it
Abstract through witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo cut the beat off