Luyện nghe bài hát Slam

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

Well another one, in the gutter one, ghetto running em
Troublesome, double dumb, I come to beat em
Defeat em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm
Now everybody wanna grimey (yeah I know)
show ya how, come on, all in together now
Yeah oh yeah yeah that's how it be
So stop trying to be loud as me cause you can't do
Think about it; playing roulette with an automatic
I bet my ass against the line the last bullet's on line
Stab and step and repping and run, packing a weapon is
Peace to the brother's on Rikers
Tough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon
Buck, bye tough guy, oh my god I'm so
they say I rhyme, they say I look like a gremlin
But does it take 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 b-boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Let the boys be
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys

I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, slow gassing
Strictly swift of the raspy-rasp fashion
That I provide, I the U.S.G
Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip like Jekyll and
Of course, I come across the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw
Disgusted, busted, you wanna it, too hot
You forgot, not ready, your head could get ruptured
Hit between the eyes, I plan to
I supply the static, I run the bad guys
The villains, crooks, and the fighters
See the big black picture if you look inside of my
It's graphic, expressed it
So the copycat act kid, it's all mastered
Directed it, when y'all least it
And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the so SLAM

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

I'm a b-boy, standing in my stance
Hurry up and give me the microphone before I in my pants
The mad of anguish, my language polluted
Onyx is and still undisputed
You took the words right out my mouth now walk a in my shoes
I paid so many dues, I feel used and and I'm so confused
Excuse me, for I'm an inspiration of a whole generation
And unless you got ten sticky fingers it's an
A figment of your
Bu-bu-bu-but wait it worse
I'm not watered so I'm dying of thirst
Coming through with a scam, foolproof
B-boys make noise, and just, just SLAM

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make b-boys
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
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 b-boys, slam da duh duh