Luyện nghe bài hát De Automatic

Some de automatic
it out

Some de automatic, yes de automatic
Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go it
De automatic, get de
Tonight a rapper die

Crazy MC's waste they time chasin'
KRS-One, holds the minds of the children
I'm buildin' a of a hundred and forty-four thousand
Chosen few heads up in project

A true rapper, rapper, rappin' to the center
I enter any cipher, with tales of
If rappers are beats like cars, I'm bendin' mad fenders
Put down mic and surrender

a pretender, Blastmaster KRS rules the pavement
Kickin' Edutainment you wait for your arraignment
Save it friend before your I cave it in
I got my way again, I'm classical like a Harley Davidson

How do you think I a lyrical style no and you figure
It's simple, I'm a rap God, and a nigga
Don't mean I'm bigger, it simply means I'm
For starters, I come at you harder

De automatic, get de
Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go it
De automatic, get de
Tonight a rapper die

Ha hah, ass rapper, how you think you got juice?
When you rock a pair of panties underneath your
KRS-One fuck up parties dramatically
My reflex'll slap a rapper automatically

When you was witcha mother, afraid of the dark
I was sleepin' out in Park
Eatin' one meal 48 hours
dope rhyme styles that you now devour

Don't you realize, I'm all about survival
I got only friends 'cause I all my rivals
Show up at the recitals, took they titles
eighty-six to ninety-six completes my first cycle

De automatic, get de
Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go it
De automatic, get de
a rapper gwan die

I spent 40 days and 40 nights in the
I'm hard, head to toe yo there ain't no killin' this
I wrote over 100 rap
And sociological books, while you worried about your

Now you wanna the dragon in sound
But I've got the live club show locked
Platinum and don't hold in my arena
You gots to keep it real on the mic, when see ya

I manifest, in the the East and overseas
The in rap is wack and I don't know of these
I New York to be specific
The South Bronx, but in Japan I'm still

I grab a jet and land on set, what the fuck?
Twenty bucks for a rap show is still, bucks
I from eighty-six and bring you into ninety-six
No gimmicks, tricks or lyrics

De automatic, get de
Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go it
De automatic, get de
a rapper gwan die

Yeah yeah, the God Fat Joe
Representin' the South Bronx
With my Kris, knockin' off frauds
wanna do what?
Big shout out to my nigga Kenny
Ill Will, BDP crew for nigga
Naughty Gotto, the Big French
Of the TAT crew, my nigga Brim
The T.S. crew, and the Godsville
Bronx represent nigga, uhh
The Bronx, the South South Bronx
Bronx, the South South Bronx
Yeah, uhh