Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

Beef not needed to one
'Cause trouble don't the bass drum
so feeble, so play the hoodlum
A humdrum liver in

Bet your last buck, you laugh to this
Your came last behind the cactus
Back so strong, you wrong a fallacy
The groove will and flip cause it has to be

In there, Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so make it
I'm gonna ask do you live small?
Static? Nah troop, at all

Why meddle in the of a ruckus?
[Incomprehensible] sip on Snapple in hand
Not these of mine holdin' clippers
Slip and clip flat top to ceasar

Ease ego, I go toe to toe
my voice like I throw my yo-yo
And ho ho ho, on the mic is support
And toward a crumb static my sport

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

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

Skim the but it seems you still rise
For some who lives more, now life size
All are lepers in my
Groups and troops get friends and they 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 Richie Rich
(Daddy Rich, you watch him on TV?)
Straight no takes, the had East bridge
full on flippin' the beats

Some bust nuts, Daddy Rich bust
Such transform rhythms on dust
I rush rhythm, hold like Mingus
I swing this joint, no static to this

A bitch's brew, who [Incomprehensible]
Scabs can't craft what the fly knows
Got skins all in on
Scandalous hooks on to what's gleamin'

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 what I
Snack on Rancher or Orange Pez
Yep, this ain't no collect
So peace, yo

No at all