Luyện nghe bài hát Quills

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

Yo, in the staircase, blood on the pavement
I fill the quills with it let it spill on the
Compose anthem for the killers and manglers
and wranglers, fifth still in the chamber
Shit, I'm scientific but my gangsta
out-rageous arms from the floor of the basement
Then bust 'nuff talons if my in danger
I'm Larry Davis, helicopter, hoverin' government agents
We the language
What 'Riq spit will leave your in utter amazement
I'm hot brolic it contagious
The the Roots started got these other artists going through changes
My vision is the strangest, the is anguish
Y'all niggas on the titty in your stages
Is something in the iris and the way I
That tell these other crab rappers I fo' no shit
traumatic, so there you have it
My battin' average, abort full of graphic assault, it's all
Thought, put rappers in a small package
is all that 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 automatic, it's na-tu-ral, I'm mad thoro
Poet for pack metal
You me?

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

Yo, the heavy
We walk around a little edgy, all and steady
Withdrawal Darryl Strawberry, it figures
Niggas mad from them sandwiches and swine
Cryin' times, disadvantegeous, man listen
The story in the the same
Seem like it's just some things that will change
Give birth to a style and won't give it a
'bout consciousness it's a different thang
Envision again, the honorable 'Riq, Hannibal speak
The diabolique, animal style
Out of your dreams kid, you that you seen this
supreme linguist, a lyrical genious
Inject you with the broke down
The most and cleanest, 'Riq Geez, guess what the fame is
beat makin' me fiendish
Don't act shaky and squeamish, if you make me believe it nigga

stop (uh don't stop 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 Jake Rivera
You another date, you better
copped off, create it just save your cheddar
I hit the with a pen and a vendetta
Sippin' an ice cold Beck, huffin' the tenth
Driftin', shots lickin the plot thickens
Sands in the hourglass thinnin', the last
The flash and the and the fast women
It's nothing, a for the craft keep the passion and
Blaow, kissin' my tablet firing pins
Poke holes in the plastic for
MCs jumpin' out shoes and socks
Must have seen face in the news it's gots to been
Thought as the cure for cancer
Same corrupt city as Mumia the
Man to man, hammer cocked, block and
Bang, slang up in the dance hall
Yo, I hold the mic that could be thrown as a pipe
Bring it just to sling it at your icon
Thing about my is it ain't shit like y'all
Thought, diesel a 28-inch python
You know what I'm

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

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