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

{Ladies and
We like to present to you
A group is simply
Just marvelous, marvelous
and Gentlemen
Cypress

Sixteen men on a man's list
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men till no one left
Yo ho ho and a bag of

So many emcees claim supremacy
On got hip hop locked, it could never be
One who is solo, runnin' the whole
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 the skill
Like Jack did Jill, I his ass down the hill
Beaten broken and coughin' and chokin' on the
a hooker, suckin' a dick for the first time
His, rhyme was hollow with no 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 the contact, eatin' the mushrooms
Playin' your mind, makin' you feel the force
Had to cancel out, two punk up in the source
(Hahahahaha)
to get double XL, they still fell
Bitches go tell troubles to Montel

Sixteen men now there's thirteen
Yo ho ho and a bag of
Sixteen men now there's 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' the soul assassin'
(Hey, hey)
That's like fuckin' with Poppa Joe Jackson
(Hhh)

Ass all over the place, you can't hide behind
The physical, run to the spiritual
Ass critical, or you can get it
From the lyrical, bitch niggaz are invisible
Dysfunctional, hypocritical, smile in face
The fuckin' cynical brains
(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 the fuckin' flow
(Hahaha)
But you're out, and the bombs about to blow
(Bey)

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

Twelve punks to go, next on the list
of fact I got one in my head to fix
There was one particular in the circle who fell off
Greed overcame the who at all costs
(That in way)
up to gain it all, but shared none
(Ohh)
Who made him all the to overcome?

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

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

Sixteen men till no one left
Yo ho ho them niggaz go
Sixteen men till no one left
Yo ho ho them niggaz go

Fuck the hater with the and no soul
And that bitch nigga who my car stereo
Deez, gets no love, she gets nuts
Like ass Miller, and that fuckin' ex
forget the nigga who was down with the hilla
And that punk who tried to dip the squealer

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

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

were sixteen men
Now there's no men
Watch all by slow
I lied of the indo
There were men