Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Card Molly

What, yeah,
John McClane
Harold the Menace and the
my nigga Bud'da, on the track
Golden State
every rapper on the plate
Huh, me

I got in three-one-oh
On section eight, multiple one-eighty-sevens
Sport a Manson t-shirt when I die and go to Heaven
Smoke a beady, my lungs, smoke the resin

Remember the name Ras
Get to y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald
I make Mac make money and mack wack rappers
My Makaveli verse Bomb First, the gat cha

I get at cha, the situation tenses
Fatality before you reach your senses
Got so-called writers, crashing into fences
Like my name was Al Fayed so you die, like white princess

If you lookin' for sympathy, you look between R and T
In the fucking dictionary see the object of the is to win
Stack ends, sippin' Henn'
Whip a and leave it to your next of kin

Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it
Golden State, one with a bullet
It's three card
Will they stop?
not
Pull your spine through mouth
And your body drop

Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it
Golden State, number one a bullet
It's card molly
they ever stop?
not
Pull spine through your mouth
And your body drop

The medic, on the cut, with a degree in metaphysics
A doctor, with a lot of patience and
Flows an ocean liner that sails like a clearance
I'm bilingual fly a flamingo, I'm a pitcha

Everything I freak I eat like Al
You don't me baby
You ain't happy, you need some
Now you in my properties but you to pay my equity

For the point in my character
I'll the highest place in the house when I rock
the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like billion cube
Been this way I was fourteen

And like this I been runnin' without the use of Sports creme
Rippin' up tracks like immigrant Chinese, peep the I lay
I'm grim, I over my brow when I rip
Never write rhymes slim fingertips

Each you choose to use
Is as a flower
Keep to go gold
But all you're is a golden shower

Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it
State, number one with a bullet
It's three molly
Will they ever
not
Pull spine through your mouth
And watch body drop

Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it
State, number one with a bullet
It's card molly
Will they stop?
not
Pull your spine through your
And your body drop

Look, now if it wasn't for the
These rap niggaz wouldn't need a around they chest
Keep about where you rest
And what you own and what you
So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not

Mr. Bruce Willis, please don't kill us
I show mercy like Kevorkian, a scorpion
We sting you from and put it in you, so meet me at the venue
Put you on the spot to put you on the

Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones that keep the hot
Xzibit livin' life, like a bull inside a china
Strippin' everything, see you ain't even got a dime to
Go ahead and the cops, you ain't said nathin'

Jerry Spring-you out the studio, then Knight you
To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't ready for all heat we got
Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit with your talk
That's Christopher Reeves doing the crip walk

Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it
State, number one with a bullet
It's card molly
they ever stop?
not
Pull your through your mouth
And watch your body

Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it
Golden State, one with a bullet
three card molly
Will they stop?
not
Pull your spine through your
And your body drop