Luyện nghe bài hát Slam

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise

Well it's one, in the gutter one, ghetto running em
Troublesome, extra double dumb, I to beat em
Defeat em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm
Now everybody wanna grimey (yeah I know)
I'ma ya how, come on, all in together now
Yeah oh yeah yeah that's how it be
So stop trying to be loud as me cause you can't do
Think it; playing Russian roulette with an automatic
I bet my ass against the the last bullet's first on line
Stab and step and repping and run, a weapon is wild
Peace to the on Rikers Isle
Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a
Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high
Cause they say I rhyme, they say I look like a
But what does it to make a kid make a million children SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise

I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, slow gassing
Strictly blast of the raspy-rasp fashion
That I provide, I the U.S.G
Besides the ghetto vibe, me flip like Jekyll and Hyde
Of course, I come across with the pure for sure uncut raw
Disgusted, busted, you wanna it, too hot
You forgot, you're not ready, your head get ruptured
Hit between the eyes, I plan to
I the static, I run with the bad guys
The villains, crooks, and the fighters
See the big black picture if you look inside of my
It's graphic, it drastic
So kill the copycat act kid, it's all
Directed it, y'all least expected it
And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the so SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
noise b-boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise

I'm a b-boy, standing in my stance
Hurry up and give me the microphone I bust in my pants
The mad author of anguish, my polluted
Onyx is and still undisputed
You took the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my
I so many dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so confused
Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a generation
And unless you got ten fingers it's an imitation
A figment of imagination
wait it gets worse
I'm not watered so I'm dying of thirst
through with a scam, foolproof plan
B-boys some noise, and just, just SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
noise b-boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
noise b-boys, slam da duh duh