Luyện nghe bài hát Play the Drum

I want to the drums (ah ha ah ha)
In a crazy way (come on, come on)
And around will say
You to here him play (lick shots)
slippin'
At your notebook
I'm
Long days, no
Vacation,
You Peep it?
We're Ruling the right now
Can't it
Ain't an MC in the bay that see this
B-List they couldn't through my sneakers
Fists and tough tits, cuffs, and Black
My pens all my lyrics are wild creatures
If- speakers had teeth rip you to pieces
beast of speech
Priest of
Hip Hop That shit treason
My pen "This ain't ink trick, I'm bleeding!"
it is you got we don't need it
Kick Rocks. You see I'm busy right? it!
These ain't lyrics, it's my dreaming
I wrote this leaning on a brown skin queen from Sweden
Life's
My rhymes are
I'm crying by the
You singing songs
II'm a Yoda
Yo, my tongue yoga
son
Run pum pum

This is
I proceed with the
And stretch like guitar strings that crawl the rhythm
of blends
Classic of diction
written precision
Sick with the tip of the tongue, teeth and
you quit or just lie to yourself and yo' click
Lookin' to the playback
Like- "yeah the shit!" but it ain't
I'm saying since 2006
And you still sound like you ridin' Black Thought's
Counterfeit on some half off shit
Same cats wanna my dap talk shit
around the bar like they bought false tits (oh on)
You can light a Molotov of
and robbers I chop off wrists
Hip Hop fanatics better run and KRiS
If I see you on stage I'm a run and BLITZ!

I'll play and and play and play some more
As no on ever played the drums
At I catch vibe and my rhymes so sick
Feeling like I could rip NAS Chubb Rock did
On- To the Again
Feel it in my fingers I fill it in
Killin' 'em, because they only push to minimum
I give them what they've never seen
My style has wings than syllables
Azeem make you fell the
Super my minds a Hulk 10 years
Each fresher the last one is
You can't unless you got a magical wrist
A mountain of coke and help from rapper that lived in the biz
Cheers..
Ask you're friends the illest
On the mic niggas'
"Ismail tried to us"