Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, they fly clothes
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard
go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a Get Smart secret
In a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Tony Starks in a and
Rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond will it up
We like Meth to go and fuck Noodles
Havin poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I you, some kill rob and fold
The gold's untold, fuck it it parole
So stroll marvelous, soul
Of the whole globe, god I got it sewn
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, drug
Niggaz here to with you
A hundred Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
Guns and go to niggaz who got props
On top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap wonderama team got
Comma, smoke realize marijuana
Chef may resign to boat across the
plus all my guns so accurate
They get and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money stated with the night beams, and two

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his in the drug game, money well known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the mask and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his face
The blast

skate to the next state
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, it all it takes
Let's burn the before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz fink, rape his mate
If the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the tape
It's by the plate, the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin bout the kids who make it
Hits without a trace, never seen the Big see Rae and
Congratulations Chef, let's celebrate and sip an

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on Talkathon
This rap phenomenon, to word is bond to the
Hit me on the hip and horns, rap
tone, bar clones, war tones, raw tones
Blowin out the door, but
Your rap's fraudulent, in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on rap sword defense
These microphone professional,
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ to play with you
You know the steez you know my program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, livin fat the Hoffa
Mafia, eatin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the seeds the sagas
Before we got Germanic and thoughts got
We grabbed golden tablets and quick guarded the
Slugs hit the belly put tones the telly
tried to knock me out the box like skelly
I the weed dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can the A-Train, back of the iron horse