Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

[Busta Talking]

Rhymes:]
I'm nice with the lead peel edges like slices of bread
percise, a poltergeist, stickin knives inside of your head
what's the issue, on a roll, like a roll of tissue(?)
i continue to expose you that's so superficial
i script you obituary then blow like a missle
once i blow the whistle, motherfuck may the forces be you
with a style, im wildin, pile up my money so kosher,
then call up the fuckin bitches in back of the rover
then bounce with the coca, bag up bitches outside of the costa rica area level, my and carry my posters
[talking
unprecendented, i cememnted, you changin your up
while helpin you up, niggas know you for soundin so tore up
challengin niggas, better hold on to niggas
around i'll stuff your body parts into cannisters niggas
like you know the half, i'll bust your motherfuckin ass
busta buss, cass, and is fuckin psychopaths

Making Niggas Get Hype Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8]

My nigga beside me with and niggas get bodied
i lock a strip and a brick like im mr. miyagi
but this aint karate, i been sick i pissed in a potty
i probably proper since my papa put dick in my mommy
i'm a man
the hamma man
for the loot niggas shoot like a camera man
snappin a picture, you get like the back of a sticker
i got bars the factory manufacturing snickers
and i do crimes for the bread like
with two i be layin clowns down like foutons
with the bullets in the rocket, my pockets is of cream
i'm blowin steam keep the steel in my hands wolverine
[talking
poppin the metal, you is not on my level
i'm the kettle man, i'm hot like the pot and the kettle
on the mic i spaz, who get it as cass
and my nigga busta, we some muthafuckin

Making Niggas Wanna Get Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8]

I'm an trapped in a fire i won't melt
I'm a fetus that an abortion, i won't be kilt (killed)
i'm the heart of brooklyn, New York, I'm
i'm a christian woman's hand on the bible i lie
i'm the code of in the gotti crew
i'm an empty mag right after a shootout, i bodied you
got something sup? shotgun pump, at you
kamakize through, your baby mom's feel the wop cock back
cause she was on my lap
i stay with the strap
i put your daddy in a body bag
when i and let the wop clap
i like iraq
[talking
this is my era, you is losers
i'm the new era(error) a mistake on your computer
got the infrared dot, bustin you suckers too
but a dot on ass like www

Making Niggas Wanna Get Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8]