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 night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip the lip 'cause I run shit

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

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

Nigga keeps when they can't slip
Full of that shit, hit from Tha' Lunatic

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

me the fuck 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 grippin' the mic and, my DJ is

I'm tired of steppin' to me
With the same old to do me like Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got far?
By bootin' motherfuckers a shootin' star

'Cause I'm out to that I'm a dope MC
crack had you fiendin', wait'll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, a motherfuckin 'conda
wanna flip, let 'em step, and I'll bomb em

See somethin' you want, why you come and get it?
And then get waxed and taxed, like the
Then I leave you sittin' there, wonder your money went
While your bitch is callin' me, tellin' me to again

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

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

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

got problems in ninety one
Ninety two and ninety
And all that shit, word up

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

couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's to the father
Act you know 'fore I thump the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin' for my

Oh no, not another new jack, swearin' that ruthless
Ducked, and now he's and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't
You're 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'
put my tape in, fuck all the fakin'

I'm sick of the
Come and get ready to rip
Or get the dick of Tha'

Ah yeah, that
(The lunatic)
You know what I'm Yes, Tu'

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

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

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

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