Luyện nghe bài hát EMG

We had some and smoke and water
And troubled us a lot
Now we're down our prices
And really, really hot

must go
You wanna get on some fly
Get on butterfly to the fire shit

must go
I wanna sell you the
I watch you come apart at the seams

must go
You wanna get on some fly
Get on butterfly to the fire shit

Everything go
I wanna you a dream

Heart of an boy molested in confession
Who plotted for 20 years then slit the of a reverend
And half of this thought is vandal the system
Contraption of drift, sick shit and spit at your heaven

I'm grabbin' my dick again, foot on the wall, pose
I'm drinkin' that piss again, back at the train
Starscream the system, ninja star the deck
Lazerface is back in

Focus like a worker ant live, get with hive mind fly
Shut your little mind crime
Eyelids pinned flat, we had a focus group
Of lab rats clappin', at you got dap

Automaton bells rock well from valley
Shit, we all mingle in ditch, mass for the kids
Clash the combat rap set
A weathermen breath, the last rebels left?

off or get the digipack slashed in your neck
You're fidgetin' with 28 day
Yeah, dog him again, the bad destruct militant
Drum lust diligent

The surface that gave to the style is NY
The recipient sky is too fly
The roof of the spot was BK
A cloud of asbestos, I guess it's

Now you want me to and do how you say
Or into my brain through this glass toupee
Fuck this, how 'bout I smack you bitch?
Save that 4th Reich boogie for them twits

Or the old women of fate the casket nits
I'll be drunk on the back of the takin' a piss
Bumpin' BDP a Raheem kit
With double d Duracel destiny megamix

Everything go
You get on some fly shit
Get on butterfly to the fire shit

Everything go
I wanna sell you the
I wanna watch you come apart at the

Everything go
You wanna get on fly shit
Get on some butterfly to the fire

Everything go
I wanna sell you a
Get over and buy, you hoe

Excuse me, little child, why the devious
Well, I've become what I've forsaken and the irony's
Are you in charge of outfit? Nah, not me, cousin
I wrestle distinction from the of a buzzard

Is my in Heaven? Well, she's definitely not here
Now run away and go play with this and flaming spear
I'm tryna mix up this Molotov, then the fuck off
I've got a windmill to tackle, son, my gun off

My hot pink millimeter space heater, duck
Pulled out from the of a triple fat, duck down
Horse and meat I'm glued to the beat grindin'
Stolen hovercraft draggin' a stab behind it

Every phrase is designed for y'all to rewind it
Every brittle phase has an expiration
wide, the bad man walks alive
With five dimes of sticky, the and no 9

Who was trained by Ed Koch to hop a
See cop smile, cops gun
Now see juvenile me in Reeboks run
Through the transformation of the catacombs, son
Makin' it so fun

If you're alone, don't sweat 'cause you're alone with the
The underrated mason who's leakin' pain to cassette
If you hate lies, fret 'cause I can't lie about this
At least I'm honest when I tell you that my full of shit

And sick of on electrified hop scotch grid
We're double to percussion
With this barbed rope choker
The most spoke dope spit, get lit
with an ambulance chaser, I strive design sick

Everything go