Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

Yo, the fact that I'm down wit def hard to determine
Till you see me hoppin out the coupe wit e
Or out the keith murray suburban
Or hoppin out the lex wit redman, wildin and cursin
My thought process is like the lochness
My mindset is complex
Killin shit like a carniverous millitant monster
Comin to stomp all over you conference
in an unidentified flying object
Turn you into an frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh make you
arsonist, burnin your bones to carbon and phosphorus
My metaphors sting like haircuts when
The alcohol is to the raw skin
So whoever wanna battle get
Get your teeth enamel shattered, shitted on pampers
You had a bad bitch, I the back twist
I my dick in everything from asshole to the nasal passage
Dug her out all day, then my sperm 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 hard niggaz, insecure niggaz
Wit heads to big for they neck to support niggaz
Three in the squad plus me equal four
An extra for any special force mission
Man

[erick
Ain't niggaz on some shit
Keith murray, canibus no stoppin it uhh

murray]
Let me draw a brief description of happened
I was rappin, got the scrappin, guns got the clappin
Three-fifty-seven degrees I was
Have bullets deflected metal, decapitated
Gush! a nigga got as I look
I caught the next guy runnin by wit the metal
Blew his back open, blood on my face
A fainted 'cause she seen I enjoyed the taste
The case is that I split your
And it to the jigga-boos wit fried chicken wings
I'm wildin for long island, I turned and took ferguson
And open fire on any now
You may know who's in your shadow
You punk ass niggaz just best shallow
And hollow, if you live to see tomorrow
ain't no sun comin out tomorrow
Yo, I might do something y'all niggaz might like
Blast you in your face and your vest
I'm pissin and dissin off of and niggaz to listen
Just to let you pussies know how I'm
'cause I return the jedi, wit my dead eye
Leave niggaz to die, to niggaz up in bed-stuy
Oh-ah, this that of shit that make them niggaz wanna wet it
up, got me ready to set it

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Seems I wit aggression
To any who think they nice in this profession
What? what you your wrecking?
I break your stlye to little fragments
The pain is permanent, so spare the embarassment
'cross the face
Followed by knife to the chest for you attempt to retaliate
I noticed all you bitches flows is based clothes
But deja vu got something for you stankin
Studio gangsta I diminish ideas of bringin beef
Before the thought finishes
I wanna see red, blood from a chicken
'for I wild the out like the grateful dead
wild style must run in my genes
Because my in the county
And my brother came home from green
I strike like the black widow, through the underground
and still stack dirty ditto