Luyện nghe bài hát Slam

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys

Well it's one, in the gutter one, ghetto running em
Troublesome, double dumb, I come to beat em
em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm cheating
Now wanna sound grimey (yeah I know)
show ya how, come on, all in together now
Yeah oh yeah yeah that's how it be
So trying to be loud as me cause you can't do that
Think about it; playing roulette with an automatic
I bet my ass against the line the bullet's first on line
Stab and step and repping and run, packing a is wild
to the brother's on Rikers Isle
Tough enough and trembling, blend in a chameleon
Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high
Cause they say I rhyme, they say I like a gremlin
But what does it to make a kid make a million children SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys

I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow
Strictly swift of the raspy-rasp fashion
That I provide, I the U.S.G
Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip Jekyll and Hyde
Of course, I across with the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw
Disgusted, busted, you wanna it, too hot
You forgot, you're not ready, your head could get
Hit the eyes, I plan to vandalize
I supply the static, I run the bad guys
The villains, crooks, highlighters and the
See the big black if you look inside of my mind
graphic, expressed it drastic
So kill the act kid, it's all mastered
Directed it, when y'all least it
And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the face so

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys

I'm a b-boy, in my b-boy stance
Hurry up and give me the microphone I bust in my pants
The mad author of anguish, my polluted
Onyx is heavyweight and still
You the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my shoes
I paid so many dues, I feel used and and I'm so confused
Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a whole
And you got ten sticky fingers it's an imitation
A figment of your
Bu-bu-bu-but it gets worse
I'm not down so I'm dying of thirst
Coming through with a scam, plan
B-boys make noise, and just, just SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise b-boys, da duh duh