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)
It's time to ride,

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

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

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

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)
It's to ride, ride

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

When I'm on the mic won't be no delayin'

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