Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Em

You abou to through right. (yeah don't stress it.) you about to come
Through. (I got this this out man.) you ain't gonna front on me (i
Ain't gonna front on niggas man.) sure man I'm tellin' you right now.
(check this out. what I'm about to do right now.) you gonna it word
Up. ha

sermon:
Personal ggats I gots 11, without weapons I swing more bats than k7
Plus, I'm soup campbell without heaven
Some rappers pack big guns like frank drebbin
In century I uphold the crown, for bringin' flavor in ya ear
Plus I'm gettin' down, I manuver for species of all kinds
The third, yours and mine, introduction is in full
I with the mothership and some other shit
Yeah all the way like a concert
The most respected brother, in some work

Yeah if you got a you better tell em.
E kicks rhymes from the cerebellum. don't or you won't be around next

"well heres a little something that to be heard." - slick rick

Check the poetry in motion, from bom bazi smokin'
Bitch that get you open, it's mess if you tangle with my
Cause I gifts that's wickeder than hexas
That explode on the be all means, I be flushing mc's like queens
And none of y'all can see me, got more boom bom manzini
Your style is strickly primi, and I with the big dogs
Off the wall with a that rough enough to rush limbaugh
We stay, strapped, of packed pistol posse
I represent through mind soul and
In any form I'm work over beat breaks
Now even cheap skates is peepin' my tape release
Word born, I'm comin' in a swarm
Then I'm before you can ring the alarm

Keith
A-yo catch this word bubonic plaque, in your head back chest and legs
When I'm coming through grab your for ultimatum
I faze them subterranium, my subliminals mix with criminal chemicals
Got milk than sylabals then alphabet cereal
Place your bet and your entourage will get wet
That's a promise cause the don't make threats
I'm a, graceful poet with some distic ballistics, above and all that
bullshit
Linguistics will a anticeptive, nerve wreckin', conceptive or
contestant
My deviant delieverance be leavin' in the state of malmet depressive
(word up)
Damaging your medulla, cerebrum and cerebellum, you got a crew you
em