Luyện nghe bài hát Nazareth Savage

I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like
Plus they ass lick, summer house, be rum
Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple in my ashtray
Smoke signals the haze
I stick my finger it, the ring of smoke broke
That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong off
The infrastructure cave in,
I have to read the Art of War to slay men

Serve niggaz, niggaz speakin' reckless
When they momma love the kid's records, made you gutless
You know struggle, throw couple shells at you
Hell you, nail stabs a hand of the Nasirine
I the cross to help you afford that plasma screen
Gave you chumps a to walk
Hold my hand, I'm a guide you the O.G.
But don't talk, get it confused

'Cause y'all can fit in my shoes
Y'all made of chemicals, artificial
forgive you bastards
Only if ya'll to the Nazareth Savage

I squeeze nipples pimples to get the puss, get it?
Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after finished
Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket scrilla
come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah
You're pint-sized, I'm eyes
the gladiator tattoos on it
You scared to look too at
Sit on a don's lap you a story, shorty

Spicy like lories, heads and orgies
Criminals that draw heat in late forties
Drug habits, grabbin' kids up like yours
Sendin' you a picture of them in they drawers with black
Savage guys, you Magnum P.I.'s to bag up my guys
Said you was a thug a good disguise
Try to your cabbage
You runnin' from the Savage

Son's backward flows, they say is very scary
Smell fear like a canine that buried babies
And all of y'all wear that aroma
How to blow on your eighth L.P, I'll ya
You're whack, nigga, it
In the of the game, you have no placement
Liquor and just massacred their mind
Or the celebrity or they couldn't with time

So now they run they
But the sun go south, the guns come out
My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your
Casualty you don't wanna be, don't want it with me, straight