Luyện nghe bài hát Undisputed

Back up on dat ass, back to put on one knee
Like they to run a 100 meter dash
Bow down to greatness, before I get and
Run up in the stands like the Pacers

Covered all my bases, straight, no
Diamonds on my look like my neck's full of glaciers
flow, Titanic dough, women on my nuts like
"Where da go?"

I scourin' da earth, makin' my fans
Catch da holy ghost at my like ya grandma at church
And the fat singin', it's ova for you rappers
Can't none of bust, you're just sacs full of semen

And I got da women screamin', they could catch my
On any given Sunday like my name's Willy
Or LL Cool, so if ya boyfriend your loyal to his ass
Then he's a fool

Got jewels on my pinky, jewels on my
Iconic status and his name is
please, you messin wit some real O.G's
Wit million dolla whips dat I ship from

Got a full of G'z, and the inconvenient truth
Is that the ozone is bad cuz I been all da trees
The globe is up when we fire up the blunt
And put it in the air like Knievel stunts

What you want from me? I got pistols for da
Ya fam will be in black they was playin' for da Raiders
And ya music isn't favored, and they neva bring it back
Like when you go and borrow somethin' ya neighbors

Like a cup of sugar, a rope full of salt
The name of my car insurance is yo fault
And if you sittin on chrome, call up my boys
And have you stripped of ya medals Marion Jones, nigga

(Champ you got it, keep on
They aint got nuttin on ya, for the sneak dissin
These boysll smile in your face and you right in the back
Breathe, take water, this is money in the bank)

(They defeatin themselves champ, you know you can do
You Luda, you good, lets go!
Cmon baby, hard work and
You know it is man, keep fightin!)

Back up on da scene, back to put a nail in rappers' coffins
I got the in my jeans
Call me Mr. Fixit, stay hotter than
A fresh batch of buttermilk biscuits

A-tisket, a-tasket, a casket
Luda leaves the trouters stretched out like
And acrobatics I'm superstar
The mouth of the South like gangsta you bastards

The traveler, and I may not be much to you
But I'm the out in Africa
So put ya up, even the statue of liberty lit a flame
For the way that I lit my up

You can't compete wit me, I got 'em
Like I made a thousand put shackles on they feet wit me
And then I broke free, let 'em loose when Bobby Brown
And Whitney Houston drug-free

I'm the baddest mother shut it like was
Leavin' rappers wit like bad drugs
shoulda warned ya, you got defeated by the heat but, eh
We'll say we Alonzo Mourn'd ya

So the coroner, I'll show up to yo funeral wit some gators
I'm fresh outta Florida
Call me the thing, yall headed in the wrong direction
Like you hit the subway and the wrong train

So don't fuck wit it, I'm lyrical bullets right at ya dome
Fuck betta duck wit it, or else you stuck wit it
You'll get so bad you'll leava da scene
Thinkin eight Young did it

But not in Cashville, you yo feelin'
Like comin' down off X chasin' effects of yo last
You fuckin Daffy Dill, you's a Duck
And I'm the undefeated champ, yall suck!