Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

Vengeance is mine against enemy
And I will rise against thee with the of a
men
And in your fall, I will remind you of an
Designed to see me
will be no shelter against my rage
I will approach you with no intention
And reign down on you hell fire and destroy you!

I destroy all you mcs my mouth goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this motherfucker's head like
N, I spit one, then again
Then I turn like a cobra and it at his friend
You niggas afraid of me, oh so gay to me
Shot a for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me
I make wanna be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (? ) all bugged out
So let me tell you a thug about
When I walk into a it becomes dog day afternoon
And break the fuck out
Bring ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your out
I'll kill all you niggas and pull a navy truck out
So save your wake ass for daytime talk tv
'cause I'll return you and let you keep ya jewels and bvs
My heart is and skeevy
Man, I would see any one of you
If I was ray or stevie, ha!

(can you, me? )
Can ya me, nigga? !?
Can ya feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
It's bumpy knux, what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(? ) uncontrollable and
And I stand like I stand with two in my hand
I back the running man
I hear voices in my head say "bumpy can't, damn"
So when I hear say I can't do something, I get pissed off
I'm poke-man, digging your wrist off
Trying to find the main vein turns your exist off
Real niggas waited for my
Like they for mandela to show
So all these phony ass niggas out know
Your faker than a nigga fronting like his got hurt
At a bender - I call her, send her
She'll ya, so them craze up in ya
She know you like it on belly, got them gays up in ya
So I say: la di da di, I'll shoot up party
If you ain't heard by now, better ask somebody
Niggas trying to cut my throat, I'm still from the neck
If you still disrespect, still get the tek

Come on! get the off me, nigga

(can you, me? )
Can ya feel me, !?
Can ya me, nigga? !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
It's knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

You no motherfuckin thug, you ain't shot nobody
I'm wild like niggas up that ain't got nobody
put the infrared on ya, leave your body all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 ya, leave ya forehead all knotty
You niggas can't spit on the that I spit on
You niggas are of the type of niggas I shit on
You wanna my style? get on
I'll you through so many one sided singles
Ain't no joints to sin on
These rap niggas are (? ) on
How do you niggas ride in the car this nigga,
that shit on?
I'm sick and tired of and his "what, what, what"
Write rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up
I'll beat you till your face is ugly like biz
If you ever open your to ask me what a memph bleek is
This week is, bumpy celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid the neighborhood made it
The last you dropped, kid, hate it
Man the thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate it
So at me with that sideways twisted talk
I'll put the 4 pound in mouth, b, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest nigga in new
So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up I talk
Come on, I make reverend run walk
And kill mcs like a chicken hawk
bumpy knuckles, baby, ha!

(can you, me? )
Can ya me, nigga? !?
Can ya feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
bumpy knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(can you, me? )
Can ya feel me, !?
Can ya feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
bumpy knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)