Luyện nghe bài hát What's Clef

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I got it to my face
I got it to my face, right?
What you
wasn't gonna be no retaliation?

Ha, ha, ha
You gotta be
You my name four times on a record?
Hey, hey

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Yo, "Return of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga
I'ma you further back than your hairline recedes
New City, don't get it confused
Your will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"

moves, the battles, bullets, the lesson
You write about a veteran but not a legend
Back from the war with medals of honor
You claimin' underground but been to Bobbito the Barber

them medals back, since you forgot how to rap
Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old at
Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna reach ya
A new where the student kills the teacher

Any last words before I you to your dream?
my hands and pray

You don't got knowledge
So you don't what that mean, aight?
Who supped you up to do the
In the place?

It taste, you get "The Gas Face"
Like 3rd
L.L. for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, they balls

Under the room table
When you hear this record, you to go AWOL
I worked too hard for this life is
This ain't bulls-eye, I ain't your target

So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill
But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's
Back Miami where your record got no heat
why your Def Jam interns call it, "Battle of the Beats"
You're weak

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Yo, my question
What's your

What's got to do with this, got to do with this?
What's
I'm not a Bob impostor
What's Clef got to do with this, got to do this?
Tell ghost writers, "Go write something better"

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Guess Uh, oh, uh, oh
we go, oh, uh, oh
Every two records you do
You get the best MCs, To rhyme first

Of course you rap last, so you can show off skirt
I guess, it didn't on, "4, 3, 2, 1"
You got out done by Canibus the gun
Your last is to call out Wyclef Jean

Not that you callin' fire for your cremation
Jammin' and cool, like you

say, "L.L. a fool"
Kids wet too who do the
Let ring like Sunday school
L.L. Cool J is hard as

So hard at night he's
I the teller, Himmemel
How you think he wrote the
Rock the

Yo,
I know you got styles but get to the issue kid
is real

Yo, don't get me angry, like the Hulk, I'll green
Your is a cover up 'cause you use Vaseline
Fun of hip-hop, these lyrics got you steamed
Knowing damn well that bad men wear G-strings

Another side of Clef, the face you won't oppressed
I even got the Devil sayin', "God bless"
You star struck and I'ma buck you Carlito
And when they say, "Who did it?," you them Benny Blanco

Wyclef, son, check the revelation
buy Def Jam for twenty million
MCA buy Polygram for eleven
I come to Sony and get pimped by the

And even, get you an ad in, "The Source"
You'll be the first rapper selling for hair loss
The W Y C L E F,
The return of the Ripper' was only to meet his death

The next time, you wanna dis me for
Get off my dick, go somewhere and your lips, bitch
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What's Clef got to do this, got to do with this?
Clef?
I'm not a muscle man
Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?

Watch what you ask for you just might get it
Yo, this is Naomi Campbell chillin' with
I wanna tell you L.L., your record is wack
L.L., why don't you give up?

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