Luyện nghe bài hát 16 Men Till There's No Men Left

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Sixteen men on a dead man's
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men till there's no one
Yo ho ho and a bag of

So many fuckin' claim supremacy
On got hip hop locked, it could never be
One who is solo, the whole game
That's bullshit, like never sniffed Cocaine
But I'm takin' on all comers, droppin'
Reducin' numbers, makin' it hot like the
(Pay)

This, one MC, he couldn't deal with the
Like Jack did Jill, I rolled his ass the hill
Beaten and coughin' and chokin' on the rhyme
Like a hooker, suckin' a dick for the first
His, rhyme was hollow no flow to follow
(Follow)
Bust a nut, all in your mouth, and made him
(Fuck them)

I take sixteen MC's, lock 'em in a
Make 'em feel the contact, the mushrooms
with your mind, makin' you feel the force
Had to cancel out, two niggaz up in the source
(Hahahahaha)
Tried to get XL, they still fell
Bitches go tell your troubles to

Sixteen men now there's left
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men now thirteen left
Yo ho ho and a bag of

I'm trippin' on the controllin' the airwaves
(Ohh)
Got it goin' on, you know it all, but God
(Hhh)
Your ass for clashin' with the assassin'
(Hey, hey)
That's like Mike with Poppa Joe Jackson
(Hhh)

Ass whoop all the place, you can't hide behind
The physical, run to the spiritual
Ass critical, or you can get it
the lyrical, bitch made niggaz are invisible
Dysfunctional, hypocritical, smile in your
The fuckin' cynical shit
(The fuck in brain)

As I sit back and say, ho
One of these days your punk ass go
(Bye bye)
Guess you had a key to figure the fuckin'
(Hahaha)
But locked out, and the bombs about to blow
(Bey)

Sixteen men let me see who's
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men there's no one left
Yo ho ho and a bag of

Twelve punks to go, next on the list
Matter of I got one in my head to fix
was one particular fool in the circle who fell off
Greed overcame the who at all costs
(That in way)
Changed up to gain it all, but shared
(Ohh)
Who made him all the to overcome?

up on the hill, in the lab
He was rollin' big style, high profile
(Big balla)
Oh child, make me act juvenile
All smiles, right in my face, but a minute now
(Wait a now)

Welcome to the 360
Pay a fee when you fuckin' your people over the
No soul, no conscience, no
To the niggaz who got him treated, royalty
(Fuck them)
Aey yo time's up, gonna end up seein' visions
Of everybody, you fucked over, scared sober

Sixteen men till no one left
Yo ho ho niggaz gotta go
Sixteen men there's no one left
Yo ho ho them niggaz go

the hater with the symbol and no soul
And bitch nigga who stole my car stereo
Trick Deez, no love, she gets nuts
ass Miller, and that fuckin' ex dealer
Can't forget the who was down with the hilla
And punk who tried to dip into the squealer

You get bucked C Tucker and Will Bennett
Let me step, the hump, and represent it
You go like Jerry, and get smacked
Like Trick Leo, now here's fuckin' eulogy o

That was sixteen men now there's no one
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men now no one left
Yo ho ho and a bag of

were sixteen men
Now no men left
Watch them all by
While I of the indo
There sixteen men