Luyện nghe bài hát Step Up

Aw yeah!
Right about now it's to get busy
Huh, out the box, nonstop
the kingpin, xzibit, crooked i

(wait a minute, um)

i:
This is the art of,
When I'm rockin' I'm more shockin' than droppin' a boom box in bath
You the wrong scuffle
You catchin' a buckle
I uppercut niggas enough to break my own knuckles
Deliver the sick
My shotty a round, before you hit the ground,
Your body spin around, in six
Diminishin' menaces
I'm waitin' to get dicced, if not, I'm a finishin' innocents
Lyrics (lyrics), I'm breezin the
Freezin g's in your
Freakin' ancient techniques when I'm phoenician
It's all crooked
bitches shout crooked
I'll make you say the west ain't shit without crooked
I own a vicious label, get disabled
When I'm spittin' rhymes on project kitchen tables
I load 4-5 and let slugs dive at ya
Now for crooked i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

Motherfuccers can you dig that,
Can you fucc with
Let's get kurupt the kingpin to fucc y'all up
Y'all don't wanna see of this west coast mc shit
Yeah, how you me now motherfucker!? !

Terror starts, in the midst of your heart,
The storm, my vocals like arts
In the state of mind, when I create a rhyme
My microphone massacres every year the time
audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker
Up against the microphone night
a tendency of bashing mcs, like ten of me
As you can see I mashin' mcs
Caboom, the room gets cleared as my get clearer
Extra-terrestrial microphone
In effect, get
me what the fucc you expected
These injections
I whole sections, and sections full of injections
From poisenous melodies and selections
I select the methods of slow
I mangle shit my language
me, have you ever seen one elope
With the
In a like abilities to make mcs explode
Baboom, alone in my own
So don't compare me to
Not nearly
Severe, I severely, impare mcs
Near me, oppose and me, I got plots and theories
Sincerely, I have the spot locked
Niggas get stoned for touching
With no on how to rock

Yeah, in effect, it don't stop
Turn your speakers up, dj battlecat on the
We fuckin' it up like this and like that,
Got my homeboy in the motherfuccin' house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I came to the table fisted
Sadistic, artillery, for all my enemies
Bust shots up in the sky screamin'
Make niggas sport cackies and from hear to italy
be, a cold day in hell when you see xzibit fail
Act like a bitch on bail, tail, and run
See we do it how it be done
I'm the rough cut, plus how the was won
Or direct of the gatling gun
test me son, you fucc around and catch you one
That ain't a threat, a promise I can definitely keep
You can't compete wit' 25 wit' heat in the street
to repeat, round after after round at you
All hell break when the whole pound come through
I found that you and yours, can never fucc wit'
I own shit but gimme some more like rhymes
the line, now you gotta pay the piper
I'm the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the crowds
It's ashes to and dust to dust
stop till me and my niggas is platinum plus
My dogg

Yeah, no
Yeah, y'all fucc wit' that

That's what I'm talkin'
West coast, we been doin' this for years
Aint nothin' happenin' that

(don't up)
Right,
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)
say
Motherfuccas be hangin' in the battle
(get hurt, get get get get hurt)
what I'm talkin' about
Daz
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
it down, break it down
Huh

(mixed battlecat's scratching)

Motherfuccas can't fade shit