Luyện nghe bài hát Here 'n' Now

Knock 'em out y'all, 'em out y'all
'em out and tell them what we all about y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out

Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out
Knock 'em out and them what we all about

Here and now I got you want, so come and get a sip
So I can the lyrics, makin' MC's feel it
The devious, theorist
And I can mess you up, ludicrous
Ain't you can do to this

Stop the and puffin', stompin' niggaz out
I'm makin' 'em stiff and 'em with [Incomprehensible] stuffin'
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, [Incomprehensible] on your
kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot

Duke listen, is [Incomprehensible], in action
If that's not [Incomprehensible]
Eliminate suckers subtraction
'Cause I get the on a midsummer night
Yeah, I can fight, or in the winter I make your ass hot like a

Bub-rub-a-dub, three in a tub
Okay, go get the men with the white
You can call it but I'm personal
Onyx's verse to want to feel with terror
And to all y'all crews,
'Cause the is here, and the time is now

The place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

The is where?

The time is
Now
The is where?

At time I kill 'em, bloody on my canine
Search and find you just, mob through blast
'em up, toughen 'em up, as ass
It isn't what was the damn

That [Incomprehensible] gone sick
I tried the tactic, of, Bacdafucup
The ass kick, blast with, my shook nine
is crazy, easy baby
Mess around, get and have that ass in Paisley

Props is props, unorthodox, so
we live, we get beat up, by the cops
But that can't stop, the kids are so
Roof to roof top, dropped, the eight

Dead, dead on arrival, forget the
The game is survival, you know my
I throw in the world of the rap war
Tap jaws of crews, 'em on tour

And the place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

The is where?

The time is
Now
The place is

The is when?
Now

I've come to suck the blood upon a
Gaze deep into my eyes, I'll make you to stone
It be, "Night of the Dead", if you don't leave me the hell alone
rap ain't no game but I'm playin' for keeps

I in The Rotten Apple, the city that never sleeps
Stop, you try to my style and got spotted
can't get it, 'cause niggaz ain't got it
I've been a bald head the age of ten

Plus I'm a ruthless crook and I was born in
So a stick up, is a of cake for
The kid with the Sticky Fingaz I touch I take
So don't me angry, you won't like me when I'm angry
All that frustration to change me

Then I scream, so my voice hoarse
It's time to the music and the Red Cross
You can fool of the people some of the time
The beat is the heart and the get the mind
I'm livin' proof there's no hope of

The is where?

And now is the
The place is

The is when?
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now
The place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now

And now I battle
up
And this melody, melody
So don't sing it, it
Let's throw

Ai yo, we a little motherfuckin' bit of crowd participation
dat motherfuckin' ass
Know what I'm
I say, "Bust dat ass", you say, "Bust dat ass"
we go