Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

not needed to waste one
'Cause don't feed the bass drum
Some so feeble, so the hoodlum
A humdrum liver in

Bet your buck, you don't laugh to this
Your came last behind the cactus
Back so strong, you thought a fallacy
The groove whip and flip cause it has to be

In there, Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so it clear
I'm gonna ask do you live small?
Nah troop, none at all

Why meddle in the middle of a
sip slowly on Snapple in hand
Not these of mine holdin' clippers
Slip and clip flat top to ceasar

your ego, I go toe to toe
Throw my voice like I my yo-yo
And ho ho ho, on the mic is support
And a crumb static ain't my sport

Swing to this, swings to that
Much as you noticed, they always wear
Boots and loops by Prince Paul
Slaps ya skull, no at all

Static mixed in but it don't
To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an
Hand now for
But the hand is to get skins

Skim the cream but it seems you rise
For some who lives more, now life size
All are lepers in my
Groups and get friends and they bring them

In props so pop 'til the mornin'
to the young, pop still snorin'
Wake up you blackhead and the call
Aiyyo, no at all

I on kicks, my DJ tricks
The a.k.a code name Rich
(Daddy Rich, you watch him on TV?)
Straight no takes, the had East bridge
full on flippin' the beats

Some bust nuts, Rich bust cuts
Such over rhythms on dust
I rush this rhythm, like Mingus
I swing this joint, no to sting this

A bitch's brew, who gyro
Scabs can't craft only the fly knows
Got all in on scheamin'
Scandalous hooks grab on to what's

I'm vexed in my rhymin' texts
up shop to chop off the head, next
I put off punks like junk so
Stashed away old drawers in my attic

Or drawers on my legs, figures I says
Snack on Rancher or Orange Pez
Yep, this ain't no collect
So peace, yo

No at all