Luyện nghe bài hát My Skin is My Sin

Motherfucker, you'd better break

My skin is my sin, look at my
8, erection great
Balls like Ru Paul and a big fat
Get you higher a spike lee joint

See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm hunting and watermelon
It ain't but hard time bailing
Just got a
I got a deuce-five and I'm black as Sarafina

Get the hell out Somalia, we call y'all
I wait till I can kill all y'all
Fuck Reggie and Jimmy Johnny Cochran
Damn, I couldn't get enough to sock him

I plead guilty honor
'Cause I dissed the pope more times than Oconnor
Huh huh, cool, like and Beavis
Truer than the but I'm downer than he is

And that police chief Willie
Can take his motherfucking ass to Philly
Dropped a bomb on a crew move
ago, here's a hoe

That's ready to stop me, they think I'm
Rolling in a jalopy
want to give me ten in the pen
'Cause I'm like hen
My is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)

I get around like Tupac, just bought a new
And I want you got
So give it up so I can live it up
Just like the rich but I eat grits

I know karate
But I can still beat the dog shit out of
You claim you to put in work
to blow up a church

See, you devils are all the
gun down a congregation in Jesus name
Using me as a scapegoat, cracker don't sleep
Far from a goat, more a black sheep

Lamb of God and odd
That is a man that don't need a tan
And you can't stand when I talk that
And why do black men to walk like that?

'Cause we swing low a chariot
And now I got all on my dick
'Cause my shoe size is much bigger a motherfucking 10
My is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)

Who's that nigga with last?
Standing like A G, pissing on America's
Dub c, the nigga West side
Westside maad circle bailing with a double

uh, my skin is my sin
And all I need is knowledge of
And ammunition is my friend
When it's to roll nigga, we ain't calling on Jesus

I'm calling mad dog for the 9
'Cause I the song with those pecker woods to the fullest
And a bitch by the of America's on it
The same bitch that my forefathers

And the Indians my motherfucking religion
a holy Bible in my hand, but for what?
Like Jim Kelly said, you try to set me up?
I'm too slick for your lies in

When will you devils open your and realize?
Pepsi, niggas got a new generation
And we don't want American education
Ain't no washing this way
America, Tom Meztger, and KKK

And to the cracker J.B.Stoner
Don't let me you on no corners
I see you on TV talking more
But just like your punk-ass ancestors, a bitch

Yous a if I ever saw one
Grand wizard bring ass on imperial so we can get physical
And watch God and prove
Not only mentally but physically the black man

So run devil run, yous to start running
Because the niggas are coming, oh, the are coming
And ain't no way you win
'Cause I from a tribe of O.G.S and my skin is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)