Luyện nghe bài hát Activity As Phuctivity

it out
This is my fo real
Its gunna be off tha
Peep out
The Kon nigga

Artist]
The Kon born liar
Lie to your and moms
Tell em Im a kid
Catholic
i went to public school
And and got blazed
Even weed when i got a two
And that I did do it
Steal Ive been through it
that
Played buddy and rob ya like nigga run that
Bum cat, and bone hood till they bleed on my floor mat
Nasty nigga, make ya that im a classy nigga
But im far from that average joe that you
Use for sheilds at shoot outs
That i started, hearted
Runnin peep out your shorty till my neck twistin
Infectionist, bug we all ruff
Showed daddy love or slugs
Could have tortured him, told me he didnt wanna die
We forced him
Fuckin has his bat, when we brawled they fled
Now we layin dead with his head like Dirty Fihed
battle us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gagged
Jabbed and and thrown inside of a bag
fans been had, bamboozle, run em up
But you loosing credibility the _ and up

So fuck that stank with the saggy ass titties
all the niggas that dont represent our city
Fuck JLB they dont play of my shit
Fuck all them niggas be suckin our dicks

Sicker the
Pack a cannon with a
killin all the players and the coaches
Embarrass you in front of company like roaches
Approach this and get served the situation,
Wrote this, jot it down Kuniva wrote this
The wild rhyme colprut
Ferocious,
Nigga walkin behind you a dosage
Of tales that be stompin small soldiers
The grim reaper dipped in all black folgers
Packing four and carrying five holsters
Suppose if i was to let you put up all your
Let everybody you was the dopest
I'd rather strike you then the cobra
Box you up and ya
Take you and hold you until its over
I told you once you _ with a blunt
That be pullin off the fiends selllin tha _
Get your ass kicked then punts
Im sick of you
Cock it back now Im
Yo' niggas
Im blowing smoke outta ya when it connect
Creepin like insects and ridin with ten

Ahh fuck any D.J that play Bizarre's shit
Fuck your sister I dont like her she suck dick
Fuck that nigga that shit to my crew
Fuck all niggas who say I dont like you

Im a named guy
Who loves to stay
Got a ten inch dick and the gun the same
A named bitch
Whos thick with eyes
Who to suck dick and get hit by eight guys
Its bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was?
Gettin drunk with thug
Too fucken to feel the buzz
Yall know the image
No gimmicks, No timids, no manners, and no
This time, bitch, Im all out
Whippin the out
Like get the out
Im miss crime, sick
Ask my peers in school
If you walk my way home robbed is like a ritual
Lyrical giant, tyrant who _
Just to get you to do I want
And bitch you
Sit you still, tie you up
to ill
And destroy you face, Im with some shit u can feel

Fuck all yall niggas who say dozen's dead
Fuckin your new wife in brand new bed
Fuck your chicken head she suck dick
Fuck anybody who say crime pay

Heard enough garbage to make a bust
Add just my beef I had enuff
Snuff the sweetest mc in camp tribe rivulry
To be as live as me em quiet like a library
My are virgin tight
And not
You find the mic
Without pox, untouchable
Peep my _ aint to be
Ill test the globe and rip through your
warrior to rap to win
Knock the _, and the chin of the aggresor
that they fresher
Wanted conquest holdin down the one sided
That explosive nigga
The fans wear a vest
be a eliquit
A fellow pimp to mant with
Fuck _ kicks and skinny with zits
Im the shhhhh, _
Like cane in a pot
I thinks its you act right
Ill your death, left the morgue _
D-12 is blowin up like the _
I far well to my granny
Till I push her the stairwell
And im sendin her care
get well you old hag
Ill bring the pain a blow fag
Staplin one his gonads to his
Doin jacks
we put you down bitch their aint no comin back
Remember

Its the big guy, to get on you
Battle? be glad to shit on you
Come against my crew and see who destroyed
Fuck I'll let you bats and brawl some of my boyz
Shady ass wether drunk or sober
Bizarre that was demo tape you recorded over
I dont a dam bitch Im just to ill
Gimme ten y'all run across the Lambo Field
Like bitches _ , _ _, think of the line know
And I bet you i said it
Just forget it, 'cause you pathetic
Pop shit, yall go and get it
Beat ass hang ya with this fuckin mic cord
Fuck the sword, I quote my in billboard
Suck my dick while I laugh like its
And drive off while she
"Where's my money"

any body who beef with d-12
Fuck all yall their pussy's smell
Fuck anybody wanna bring tha beef
Fuck all hoes that say my feet stick
Fuck them niggas that dont us radio play
takin a bath i dont wash anyways
Fuck anybody to be on our team
Fuck all yall with them weak ass dream
Fuck all them niggas watchin videos to be rappers that their not 'cause they rock the fucken spot
Fuck all yall niggas with them dirty ass shoes come in the like your dope and your singing the blues
Fuck anybody to kiss our ass
Fuck all yall niggas who wont cut my
Fuck all them niggas who getitn no money
Fuck all yo' who wont let me stick their honey
Fuck all the girls who givin up the sex
Fuck all you niggas and im askin whos
Fuck wanna battle my crew
Fuck, you, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck you
Fuck anybody wanna get with _
Fuck all yall sayin you cant feel my mommy
you mommy
Fuck your
Fuck your
Fuck his
Fuck people
Fuck
his girlfriend
Fuck John
the Mafia
_
Fuck New
Fuck
New Jersy
Fuck