Luyện nghe bài hát We Shine

Artist: da ruckus f/ *echoes*

Chorus: 4x
"bust it rugged, shine like a gold nugget" (what they know this? )
"when I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" ---> murray
"every time I pick up the I drug it (what they know about
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"when I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" ---> murray

[verse
I'm rockin shit, packin shit, while stackin
If anyone steps up shit, I'm blastin shit
You phase me, but swingin like peter parker
Motherfuck the shop, I'll wreck the goddamn
Forget dreams about being with fans hugged up
You couldn't be a dope mc if you said his drugged up
I you once, but you forget so here's a flashback
"you be shit, if you came out my asscrack"
Stop kid, you know you ain't paid
And the only mic/mike you wrecked was that kid you fought in first
Ain't nothin lyrical about you but lies
So cut the shit, it's startin to draw flies
You're played like my old's newborn toys
Don't know shit about chicago, but I could still make illa
Like robin leech I stylish ways
Thats like my face when I haven't shaved in days
Listen up, all these words take
When I cock and squeeze, no more mc's (none)
I'm sick of this, here's my dis
Fuck you dumb niggaz you ain't like this

2x

My smith and wessy got you layin in alley messy
Got your family lookin for your ass on jesse
We squash beef in the mo', you ain't breathin no more
Leavin your split like steven seagal
Let the cat out, out, detroit's a mad house
So I don't get offended when I hear my city
We quick to the gat out and set it
And you with more shit missin than a lil' kim radio edit
Stick up kids be tryin to live
You get your grill sprayed with twenty-seven bullets in your
Get the guage, cock it back, empty pockets, jack
Or send you flyin like a rocketpack
you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snack
Break into your crib still your shit and it back
Ten-year old kids be standin on the block gats
Just for nowadays'll get you flocked with bats
Where I'm from...yaknow what'm sayin? , some old detroit shit
Y'all wouldn't know that shit, though. less you come
To my city, ya know what'm see where we live,
Cause we

2x

Mc's put detroit up in they rap
without us there careers wouldn't last long
So like a generation we've been on
Now it's our time to shine, put glasses on
Got these a & r's and labels with
Lookin in, jockin us and not yours
Too many follow trends, unoriginal
Usin loops that transcend bitch in you
Don't ever try to say this is a town
One million in this bitch, they need to slow down
Evualute the situation, all the are killers
Fly hoes out on jefferson the drug dealers
Two years in the joint, nobody's hush
Try to say you'll put us down, but your us
Now who the fuck are it's just coincidental
When your rhyme your even worse than the
Your just a with no backbone
Talkin shit, I got a clique that only chrome
Have your ass gone, to run, when we hit
time you'll think twice of who you fuckin wit

3 and 1/4