Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

on the mic get in the go
Freestylin' on the mic so let if
on the mic get in the go
First on the psycho

Taking rappers hot dice, like hot nights in Vegas
Got says they hate us 'cause they are with the greatest
Niggers that pull and steal gats just like potatoes
Knowing they couldn't break us or take us now fake us take us out, no
Make us serve ass with a teck
Making rappers bow down the west side connect
I want the ice like cube, so I blast the mac ten
But trust me, I'm throwing up the dub like dub C
we fucks it up on both coasts
Don't show clouts I rip shot, putt niggers in zip lock
Fucking with this hip hop fanatics automatic
Yes I Kryptonite, get it right, my site is tight
Got wicked ways MR Mike
Get the gauge in the night niggers running loose, get the bodies
These in Khakis and not Versace
Somebody should have told you, son it's on that
With the ice man bitch and I am gone that

on the mic get in the go
Freestylin' on the mic so let it
on the mic get in the go
And next on the microphone

I got some bidnez I gotta handle
See is kinda risky but I'm gonna have to take the gamble
Niggers they to plot a scheme on me
and triple teams on me
I'll them bleed for me
And that's how it is going
I be satisfied until I see that ass six feet underground
'Cause you fucked around and pissed the brother off
You lied to yourself you said I was soft
Now a no no, with manhole I'll formulate a plan yo
That make your children bastards and your wife a widow
Trying to me that's a sin
And be like Toni Braxton and never breath again
'Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight the under
Ground with the sound that will Stevie wonder
Hard, but let me
Serving MC's lettuce on the menu
Pound for pound up in game to be the best
Back the fuck up off me motherfucker I'm stressed
You'll up in a casket fucking with me
You get your ass kicked hit you than an accident

get down to pleasure
And the kid out the treasure
Let me measure this here joint 'cause be nothing lesser
I'll betcha that I'll get it open like hosteler
Vanilla kobe all of you like kobe
And leave you in suspense like who that
You with grandma
be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
I round up one MC's in one city
Knock off nine and a half
And leaves a half that wanna face me
I'll leave him face down in the
Call the paramedics check the for surgery with anesthetic
Total mass in a mass stocker, hit the
Set it off like Michael Meyers in a mattny feature
Feature funky that are hard to swallow
Send ass until tomorrow, you'll be hoping to escape the horror
Now pay attention to today's
And in for your
Recognize freestyle confession
I'll step a case like Kojak giving up the evidence but I leave no

Yo put the scrip off in a case mattock
bumpin' on your block
And clean ass up like Dr. Spock

on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it
on the mic get in the go
And on the mic it's the ice, so let it flow

It's the party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
Hypnotize you all like big
everybody blazed with the funky don't stop
As I detonate the spot like Oklahoma on your
Like it be the day that I don't blow up any buildings
When you hear me boy beat the microphone I'm killing
ten on the richer when I shake it
With the earthquake my taste blowing out your woofers
Put you in a of shock like Mick and Mike so get it right
is the night
Just to let you know my is tight, right
We got up front shaking ass
Just stripping want to put on the glass
Pass the phat philly as I heat it up like
Put down the gun son, there is no need for the milli
Got the meat for the barbecue so a few hops
as I raid your spot like spartan infatruate your whole block