Luyện nghe bài hát Quills

Don't stop (uh don't yo)
Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, shock yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's time, it's time)
time to ride, ride

Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the
I the quills with it let it spill on the pages
Compose another anthem for the and manglers
and wranglers, fifth still in the chamber
Shit, I'm scientific but my gangsta
Pull out-rageous arms from the floor of the
Then bust 'nuff if my peoplez in danger
I'm Larry Davis, duckin' helicopter, government agents
We the language
'Riq spit will leave your shit in utter amazement
I'm hot brolic call it
The shit the Roots started got these artists going through changes
My vision is the strangest, the rhythm is
Y'all niggas on the titty in formative stages
Is something in the and the way I spit
That these other crab rappers I ain't fo' no shit
Black traumatic, so you have it
My battin' average, abort full of graphic assault, it's all
Thought, put ass-backwards in a small package
Experience is all is, I'm well established
Me and the mic in holy like a marriage
The technique in reach, if only you could have it
For me it's automatic, it's na-tu-ral, I'm mad
Poet for hired pack
You me?

Don't stop (uh stop yo)
(cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's time, it's time)
It's time to ride,

Yo, the load
We walk a little edgy, all ready and steady
Withdrawal Darryl Strawberry, it figures
Niggas mad from them ghetto sandwiches and
Cryin' times, disadvantegeous, man listen
The story in the ghetto the
Seem like it's just some things that never change
Give birth to a style and won't it a name
'bout consciousness it's a different thang
Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, general speak
The diabolique, animal style
Out of your dreams kid, you proud that you seen
Fifth supreme linguist, a lyrical
Inject you with the broke english
The most freshest and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, what the fame is
Kareem's beat me fiendish
Don't act shaky and squeamish, if you real make me it nigga

Don't (uh don't stop yo)
Tonight (cheeba cheeba yo, soul yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once again time, it's time)
It's time to ride,

Yo, the rebel Rivera
You another date, you better
Don't off, create it just save your cheddar
I hit the with a pen and a vendetta
an ice cold Beck, huffin' the tenth letter
Driftin', shots while the plot thickens
Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the inning
The flash and the cash and the fast
It's nothing, a lust for the craft the passion and
Blaow, kissin' my tablet firing pins
Poke in the plastic for oxygen
MCs jumpin' out shoes and socks
Must have seen their face in the news it's gots to
known as the cure for cancer
Same corrupt as Mumia the Panther
Man to man, hammer cocked, and standoff
Bang, gunfire up in the dance hall
Yo, I hold the mic could be thrown as a pipe bomb
Bring it to sling it at your favorite icon
Thing about my music is it ain't like y'all
Thought, diesel a 28-inch python
You what I'm saying?

When I'm on the mic there be no delayin'

Don't stop (uh stop yo)
(cheeba cheeba yo, soul shock yo)
(Give it you got yo)
(Once it's time, it's time)
It's time to ride,