Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the with his knuckles, gorilla like with it
Run a background check, bet you they say he
He got a out there mayne! He don't wear a muzzle
West coast fixture, disrespect him you in
Niggarish nigga, dig that with a
Broccoli in the air, gathered up in a
to blast off - like a space shuttle
RealHustlersUnite.com, born in the
be weak, gotta earn your keep
Gotta stay woke while else asleep
they dusty mayne, they dirty mayne, they'll try and sneak
Creep up on you from beind and make yo' leak
yo' back, and yo' front
Gotta pack the kind of guns hunters use to hunt
Braveheart, not a
It can go down at any time, be for funk
I was for this shit, seen cats get peeled in this shit
for either flappin they lips, or warrin a chick
Either that or they snitch or owe somebody chips
Used to flea flick and pitch, fucked and got rich!
So damn focused ferocious, man I know if y'all noticed
I'm tryin to bubble like sodas it's funky halitosis
Stanky no pity, it's a killer in every city
On the ave it's mannish, posted up with the many

Uhh! Back a leave of absence
Got the block pregnant, now it's havin
All boys, not girls the Braxtons
Sellin that white the Kardashians
On the like a weave! Loaded as fuck, geeked
Got a pint of that oil and a zap of broccoli
And I wish a WOULD, try to slide through I'm ready
I'ma send him back in a box and I ain't talkin a Chevy
I'm totin somethin heavy, that'll fuck a UP!
A cinnamon roll, look a snake curled up
Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka, the hundred round drum
WOOOOOO, the amba-lambs, here they
Flatlined, folks cryin, "My baby was an sir!"
But little did she know her lil' devil was a finagler
A robber, a thief, a stealer, always into
A peeler, runnin, the po'-po' and the soil, he had it comin
BEOTCH!