Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Rhymes

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in motherfucker

(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, put yo
right hand over yo heart, and let yo left grab yo nut. Now everybody
along, bitch.)

(STOP THE MUSIC!)

We are the
We are the
We are the ones sell crack cocaine
So let's sellin'

a fiend in every hood
Dumb fiends that they pipes
truly nigga betta then
That's why we

(C'mon everybody)

We are the
We are the
We are the ones that crack cocaine
So let's start

(Talking by loud beats)

Check out fool
I'm at this
These two bitches lookin' pretty
I up and kiss 'em each on they fuckin' T
I say "Your there - it's about to explode"
I took a gat to her ass & she took off her
In other I be movin' fast like a pick...pocket

I'm a mother-fuckin' maniac I gotta top it
I talk to the ... before I kill 'em
I'm like a like Charles Manson - the blood drilla'
I yo life and take yo arms and cut the bitches off
And play a mother-fuckin' game of golf
And break your arms, your legs I did it sooner

Reach in yo stomach - pull out a o' tuna
I guess dead, you're ghost, you gotta go
You untested, cause they like arrested codes

For a dead bitch - ya give some head
Ya must be on yo period - my dick is bloody red
I it in you
I see you face - ya ta cry
But before ya do me pull out them eyes...
Make me slap yo mother-fuckin' face but don't
That big round ass could make some good meat

In other words dead, you got your cap peeled
See I'm a crazy motherfucker and that real

Yo man, whacha about that
(Man, what you say about that is bullshit - that ain't real)

Oh, aight, check out

It's 1993 and P is back in this motherfucker
Ya know I'm sayin'
I had to get a lil' 'cause last year some niggaz was talkin' shit
But see, I'm
Ya know I'm sayin'
I'm to get paid
And all them motherfuckers that try to me
There's gonna be a murda

Yo Kent, turn up some of that gangsta-ass