Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Lunatic

Oh shit, jumped on my man's
Heard he had a twelve inch now the bitch is
Who's to blame, the guy or the
Heard I was down DU, now she wants to do me

Ooh wee, is the life
New bitch every night, never off a wife
It ain't right but it's cool how they quick
Don't try to flip with the lip 'cause I run

Hip hip, for the AK
when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, is the wet sex
Hexed the vex now they wreck with the complex

I'm set, wonder what I tote,
Bloody as a check, snappin' motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet it comes from
Niggaz get done with the drum, watch my run

Nigga keeps comin' when they slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Lunatic

Yeah, fuck that God, up
Blowin' out the motherfuckin' frame yaknahmsayin'?
Constantly, that trick, we ain't havin' it

Leave me the alone, you gets none of this
It's suicidal, you lose title like Douglas
'Cause I'm nothin' nice and, I'm icin' like
I'm the mic and, my DJ is slicin'

I'm of motherfuckers steppin' to me
With the same old tryin' to do me like
How the fuck you think I ever got this
By motherfuckers like a shootin' star

I'm out to show that I'm a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin', wait'll they get a of me
Bitches on my dick, like a 'conda
Niggaz flip, let 'em step, and I'll bomb em

See you want, why don't you come and get it?
And then get and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin' there, where your money went
While your bitch is callin' me, tellin' me to come

Nigga, I'm loc'ed, I smoke from the indoor
But we can be friends though you get broke like a window
what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
Lookin' like a bitch 'cause your fuckin' posse, broke out

Punk motherfucker couldn't on
He couldn't on, game is too strong, nigga
me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath and revenge of Lunatic

Yeah Tu', tell them motherfuckers, up
We ain't havin' it, none of that
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can't with us Tu', word up
Ninety one, we takin' whole motherfucker over

Niggaz got in ninety one
Ninety two and ninety
And all other shit, word up

Recognize game when it smacks bitch, I'm back to rip
Puttin' this on the map this mackin' shit
Time tell if it's made well
Well, I raise and excel 'cause it pays well

Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any
I'm funky, that's word to the
Act like you know 'fore I the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now simpin' for my solo

Oh no, not another new jack, swearin' that he's
Ducked, and now fucked and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you prepared
scared and you're bound to go

It's somethin', I guess I let the beat keep
Stop trippin' off these niggaz 'cause they ain't about
Or I say naythin'
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the

I'm sick of the
equipped and get ready to rip
Or get the of Tha' Lunatic

Ah yeah, fuck
(The lunatic)
You know I'm sayin'? Yes, Tu'

Tell niggaz what time it is knahmsayin'?
(Punk motherfuckers, get the of the lunatic)
Niggaz can't with us, word up bitch ass niggaz, fuck 'em

Fuck all niggaz
I'm tellin' these that they ain't got naythin' on a nigga like me
We squashin' these punk motherfuckers in one
Ninety two ninety and so on
So let the float on

While I spray these punk bitches with dope ass lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin' the
Now it's money in the bank and all y'all niggaz stank
Compared to this

y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic
Fuck y'all punk bitches, Tha'
y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic
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