Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

Aiyyo we dash log this bloody of Glaciers
shot threw a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor
Say no more, my fat beat against the wall
Trooper holding, face don't give a fuck about the law

off the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo
It's not cool, slept, plus the decimal
Look at my temple logo look familiar? It's
Yo, fine snitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer

Gucci sneaker rockin' just another of Chessboxin'
No cock-blockin', supreme clientele till I'm
Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hung-out
Club bandit never empty-handed I brand it

Mark callin' Austin, callin' Austin down in Boston
Both of them dead, cop in the and
Big swingin' nigga, Matchbox car drivin'
whylin', Role' with the four-finger glidin'

Watch him, with spells and top toxin
Amoxins 'til the stock skyrocket, Bobby
Switched from Pert Plus, on the side throw in sun trust
Ghost'll keep shinin' 'til the sun

Yo up, born-to-be right behind the curtain
With her nose out, sixty center get the out
Feather heathens, teethin' on mic dicks
When thy said, "Let the kids die for your nigga"

Yo, don't want us in clubs
Because we out
Who is these righteous
they flags out?

Stapleton Projects, recognize lookin' at
Allah's best, puttin' on the hits is no
Now, who the hypest in New York
(Wu-Tang)
stop shittin' on me

I got men out in the street
Now if they all get bitch I starve
Is it?
(Is that what you're tryin' to me?)

Aiyyo, the Moccasin money, one man the plate
it down honey-shallah rock the half man Gumby
Twisted, the mime of the floods, niggaz spell
One oh five six lama

classical, slum is shield, Milagro Bean field
Watch me half of you, new attributes
Teletronics, DBX, one X
Compression the A and sharp press

Extract bass in which the gooey dew
suckle with jasmine bits
Five hundred rap battin'
One taste the bowl and up magic

Houdini escapes from the fermenting hell halls of
to the First of April's
Deep in the rap erasial
Excedrin head bredderns catch

orders, one telephone for take out
Stomp your man to death, rob him then we break it
Get off on the exit, knees dirty, chick now
With low leverage, watch it how she the head of me

'Cause it's law today, we pay dues
New tomorrow's, Rubik's Cube in a tube
Deck the Halls, salary dice
That's in hall

Hey y'all, Peppermint
Slum my Peter Paul,
Straight laid the track when it's sag one banger
Interlude caused me to hang up

Ticklish, Crunch niggaz
At the flicks off
in the rain and can't find they whips
Suckers,

Yo, promoters want us in clubs because we spaz out
Who is these righteous motherfuckers they flags out?
Stapleton Projects, you're lookin' at
best, puttin' on the hits is no contest

Now, who the in New York City?
(Wu-Tang)
stop shittin' on me