Luyện nghe bài hát Death Blow

To the break of
To the to the to the
up punk
Yeah

Time to settle the
To the break of dawn dumb move
Ha ha ha, time it's over boy
This is me and you head to let's go

we go beat down round 2
Heads up punk 'cause it all down to
Me and you to face head to head
Mic to mic I like the shit you said

To the of dawn-- beats: nitro
weak
say goodnight
Star Trek shades, man cut the
Let's get serious and go for

You still got a lock on my like a pit bull victim
before you it off you thought Mr. Pitiful
some mouthwash, G
Your breath smells like my

C-A-U-S-E, ridin' me, T-O-D-D, junior Moe Dee
Stop biting, chewing,
Who in the hell told you that you could do what you doing
Raise up son, I need jock

Here's a toothpick, now get my jock out teeth
You it, yea, finish, burp
Now let a man go to work
'Cause I'm a whip you like your daddy, beat ya like a

Sick ya like a dog, lyrics wit rabies
Cut ya like a knife 'cause you're but hype
You're sliced and and iced twice for life
I'm a treat ya like a hooker punk, your clothes

Put you on the streets wit "Jingle it " hoes
Keep talking about me and keep pimping
Just bring me that money and take this last
How can one man be so

trying to come off and don't know how to come
You're young and dumb and of the tongue
strung bum
come and get
do you wit a death blow

Kill 'em, 'em
I'll hit ya wit a death

My beat down will leave ya in a coma
'Cause you can't hang without a school diploma
Your brain is fatigued, you're out of your
You're running out of gas and tank is on "E"

buy him a heart 'cause he's petro
Take you're whipping like a man let go
No apologies, tears or
Get your black suits 'cause I ain't

I'm shooting the gift of gab, brother you're in half
Soon as the mic is past, you won't live to
If laughter, I'll get the last one
You loafed on the and you caught a bad one

So who's got no style, look at your
You can't dance, can't dress and so foul
wearing played out 4-finger rings
Played out fat gold and things

You changed your look now change your plan
to dress but you still wear name brand
Brother, you look crazy
And it worse when we hear you speak

So you ain't got a in hell
be known as the late LL
The man who lost one, one too
Came wit a soft one and to his coffin

A close they won't show ya
When I finish, mama won't know ya
'Cause I'm a rip you from limb
You tombstone'll he had no win

So RIP, in peace, rip 'em
D.I.D., indeed, did 'em
H I T, hitman, so hit 'em wit
A silencer, I hit 'em wit a death blow

Kill 'em, 'em
I'll hit ya wit a death

If mama said knock me out, do it
You win and that [unverified] knew it
I'm a you home in a body bag
With a mic in your and a jock for a gag

out of here, over, finished, all in
And Marl can't save you from fallin'
'Cause as soon as you came back did you do
To the break of dawn, another move

You can't go hard, you're so so Todd
"I'm type of guy?", oh my God
It's no rougher comes no weaker
Marly hooked the so now you need a

Writer to bring you from hell
Because I'm a up L
Low life loser, lifelike
A lackadaisical, lunatic
lives lifeless, living
longing lyrics like this
Little league, larcenist liar
Label ledger, the leper liable, lull, lateral learning
Lax, languid, latent
Language, language, logo
laboring, limited locol

Now LL's a laughing
'Cause I bit that ass to the last
I watched you like Hitler fell
And now you're to a broken L

You're records ain't hot and you're don't sell
Yo, tell 'em how you fell L, as hell
You back and you thought you had me
But about it,
who's your

Kill 'em Big daddy, I don't want
I did 'em wit a blow
To the break of
To the, to the, to the, get him out of