Luyện nghe bài hát Break It Down

Intro: Echem, go

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1: Now may i kick a little flow for y'all,
thats slow and raw, for who
thinkin the west coast off, but first
id like to a little toast to all whos
souls was lost, up in the rap and
all (Yeah) to my original topic, fuck the
bullshit, you shuld be gettin wit
on real rap shit, man forget the
imposters, destroyed hip hop good,
accomplished, now im gon make
em regret the shit, back all the
elements, makin these swell up
gon em that Fucken hell has hit, i gotta focus though,
and down on all my zonins yo,
because im prone to blow, and
my lyrics chromasones, i told you
folks that its over, so go and roll up
soldiers, and be up out of bitch, like
pokus, im so furocious, i had the
but no one noticed, and now
im to Blow up even bigger than my nose is

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Verse 2: id like to bust verse if i may, the
mess i made, rappers wanna catch
my fade, im just not sane, all Y'all effect my brain, so be tryna
run up puttin me in head man, its
i pin em like a poster, get em and
then roast em, when it to these
verbal do not approach em, i
em, bury em in an oaisis, then
write a on how i did it like OJ did
(Stupid Stupid) Im that new nigga all the
gon look up to wit a finger in the
sky screamin "Fuck school" You
want yo child bumpin hop fuck
you, whos a dad, you or me? Let
ya son choose, Girl, why you so
passionate? You smilin at me i was Attracted to fat women, shit, go get yo
ass up in the cut wit ya big butt,
to think it, nevermind, i could use
a nut

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Verse 3: Still the same nigga, Usin fruity loops, play this shit up in the
club what her booty do, i aint
gotta fuck wit all high-tech shit, i
keep the kitchen grimy up my
next hit, i its how i was raised, and
now i get paid, to go and write
bullshit a couple hours a day, i juss pop a on, and the music come on me, my
message is deeper than this if you
closely, yo i habit for smashin
faggots in imma dashin rappin
assassin who has a passion to
just, see em, then read em, eat em,
em, flee em to feed em to muselina,
i to be the most Heated speaker i defeat your leader,
your diva, then freakin leave her,
Hopsin he a demon, y'all that he
a beast, what? How tha am i
suppose to act? Shit, tha coast is
(West side)

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