Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

Yo, this shit right here, is some shit, serious shit

Yo, the fact that I'm with Def Squad's hard to determine
you see me hoppin' out the coupe with E Sermon
Or hoppin' out the Murray suburban
Or hoppin' out the Lex with Redman, wildin' and cursin'
My process is mysterious like the lochness
My mindset is complex
Killin' shit like a carnivorous militant monster

Comin' to stomp all you hip-hop conference
Landed in an unidentified flying
you into an unidentified frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh you nauseous
arsonist, burnin' your bones to carbon and phosphorus
My metaphors sting like haircuts when
The alcohol is applied to the raw

So whoever wanna get blasted
Get your teeth enamel shattered, on like pampers
You had a bad bitch, I left the back
I my dick in everything from asshole to the nasal passage
Dug her out all day, then changed my DNA
Now she got nobody to
I been raw, what the fuck you think I'm livin' for

me in jail, I'll do a prison tour
For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure
With they heads to big for neck to support niggaz
Three in the squad plus me equal members
An extra for any special force mission, man listen

Ain't niggaz on some shit
Keith Murray, Canibus no stoppin' it uhh

Let me draw a brief description of what
I was rappin', niggaz got the scrappin', got the clappin'
degrees I was separated
Have deflected metal, bodies decapitated
Gush, a got struck as I look

I caught the next guy runnin' by with the hook
Blew his back open, blood gushed on my
A bitch fainted 'cuz she I enjoyed the taste
The case is I split your melon
And feed it to the jigga-boos wit fried chicken

I'm wildin' for long island, I and took Charles Ferguson
And open fire on any now
You may know who's in your shadow
You punk ass niggaz best stay shallow
And hollow, if you wanna to see tomorrow

ain't no sun comin' out tomorrow
Yo, I might do something y'all might regret like
Blast you in face and disregard your vest
I'm pissin' and dissin' off of and niggaz to listen
Just to let you pussies know how I'm

'Cuz I return like the Jedi, my dead eye
Leave niggaz to die, peace to up in bed-stuy
Oh-ah, this that type of shit make them niggaz wanna wet it
up, got me ready to set it

Seems I steps aggression
To any bitch who think they nice in profession
What you think you're wrecking?
I break your down to little fragments
The is permanent, so spare yourself the embarrassment
'cross the face

Followed by wounds to the chest for you attempt to retaliate
I noticed all you bitches flows is based clothes
But Deja Vu got for you stankin' hoes
gangsta bitches I diminish ideas of bringin' beef
Before the thought even
I wanna see red, blood from a head

For I wild the fuck out the grateful dead ha
This style must run in my genes
Because my in the county
And my brother just home from green
I strike the black widow, through the underground radio
Kitto and still stack dirty