Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

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

Bet last buck, you don't laugh to this
Your horse came behind the cactus
Back so strong, you thought wrong a
The will 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 ask do you wanna live small?
Nah troop, none at all

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

your ego, I go toe to toe
Throw my voice like I throw my
And ho ho ho, on the mic is life
And toward a static ain't my sport

to this, Serch swings to that
Much as you noticed, they wear hats
Boots and loops produced by Paul
ya skull, no static at all

Static mixed in but it cling
To a fat rope Gucci link or an earring
Hand now for
But the hand is to get skins

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

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

I on kicks, my DJ tricks
The a.k.a name Richie Rich
(Daddy Rich, you never him on TV?)
Straight no takes, the had East bridge
full on 1210's flippin' the

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

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

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

Or drawers on my legs, figures I says
on Jolly Rancher or Orange Pez
Yep, this no collect call
So peace, yo

No at all