Luyện nghe bài hát 2.0 Boys

[Royce Da
a homocidal misfit
I write the of biophysics
On the side of a cliff and some
This my admission to having violence
With the vile polish politics by the way I'm higher the Eiffel tower tip
I like writing but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I ya shit
Pause, hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push
Felon's, crooks, door to door like he's selling books, Dolly Parton style, melons mush
Now my dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer
If you could my style, you probably rip ya pants off
If you could bottle my style and sell it to
It'd probably smell like cologne out of bits of panther
call me anchor man, I'll hold down the ship
Leave you n-ggas in water and go and drown a fish
I'm f-cking heinous, I'll make you f-cking famous
Them lead is coming, f-ck is you sayin'

F-ck, it's raining, shit, it's lightening
Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm up I'm a storm if you wonderin'
Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a fart
If you wanted in your face, all you had to do was say it
You wish you woulda just stayed pissed off in the place
We came to monopolise the
Illuminati is here, yeah, human
at odds with us, just what its be
Cause we started out cold and it
We froze, soon as we rolled up on hoes
All's we is ya'll lowered the bar like Limbo
You who you are
So quit f-cking the dog before we callin' you Bizaare
Shit screw the pooch? dun raped a pitbull
in love with Shih-tzu
This directed directly at you
And as for these hoes who don't me from a can of paint
You must be huffin', the ballsack if you taint skank take you on a date
You mistake me for a gentleman, your and late man,and Will-I-aint
I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will 5 girls up on stage
ice in their pants and the first one who pee's gets a black eye

[Hook -
You must be ya mind
You you f-cking with us
Suck on nuts
Bitch hang it up, game is over

[Joell
Puffing loosies, watching I Love with Gary Busey
Crazy, how the f-ck you son me? I'm Shady
Will there ever come a day when could slay me?
I don't know, month, black and yellow insect, maybe
Til then I kill the bad man slay me
Everything you weak, your speak kung fu yazy
All my homeboys, 2.0
Nickle, I just picked up a Phantom, how it rolls, Royce!
if I wanted to quit, I ain't got no choice
Verses keep coming, I should my own voice
You should see the kind of asses that my hoist
Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so
Bang bang bang, house gang, chainsaw
Here to kill you p-ssy's, don't ask we came for
I til my right arm vein's sore
Forearm like Thor's arm in a gang war
You hear Yaowa, you know who finna file out
Definitively finish you, my fist stick out eyeball
Piranha mentality with a jaws all night
Coming up, never saw light, but lost sight

Budden]
Jets and movers, cess-poolers, abusers
You step to us, text rugers to the shooters
My men in sync, roll with the best crew
Move to the beat of the same drum Lex Luger
Welcome to nay hood, bigger jects, G
Cheated death times without riggin the deck
So I'm prepped if you just want war
There'll be everywhere, you be laying on the Louboutin floor
It's raw, you keep acting like you don't Mouse, n-gga
And you gon' need the best doctors, house
Guard jewels and avoid large tools
after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool
Keep your distance from idiots, cause the told
They food for rotten, they gems are fool's gold
results from my actions, mistakes I'll exonerate
I'm King staring at a picture of Obama's face
funds, n-ggas ain't never seen stock
I don't need the key to the game, I pick a lock

[Hook -
You must be ya mind
You think you with us
Suck on nuts
Bitch it up, this game is over

I]
Takeoff, you inside of the mind of a psychotic rhymer
I'm kind of a Dahmer, I'm
Now rappers are lining up jackers, I'm up ladders
I buy enough clappers to you factors, fire at drama
You liars and actors, I'm the article
But read me wrong, get my gun and you to particles, particles
me when and I'm there
Not heir to the throne, but my chair is suspended in air
Stay fly like a limited
You got us pegged wrong, my don't fit in with squares
I smell shit and piss, know it's coming from
You stepped on two just to be number one
Now I'ma step on you, it to yo yard
Bogart for arts, we go
You frauds just blow hard like broads, I coast the west
I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no

I got no Jim in the liver
head like clean clippers, with haters on my dick like a jeans zipper
When I throw up like I drink liquor
You think you sick? Well, bitch, you ain't seen sicker
Then I'll crack, and then hop around in a hospital gown
Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the
I shit logs and I piss brown
Cause I creek water and spit the river Nile
And as close as I get to a pyramid
Shit, they think I'm Illuminati, so ignorant
Sick with a grin, here with this pen, so
But when you win, say you a sin, but in the end
They jump on the and dance to the band playing
Skinny-ass pants sagging, it's yourself you playing
Call me a clown, but you love where the clown's
And the freakshow's at the county then you pay
Bitch, I'm on a trapeze no legs in the dark
Yelling "Go Shady" driving than an old lady
In an old '89, no if you pay me
Gimme peace sign on my grill, no
I'm getting paid for these that I throw lately
Same shows a year ago woulda broken of you crazies
They call me crazy I made it
Bitch, you crazy cause you quit, at my clique lately
You ain't f-cking wit' Budden, you ain't got no choice with
You wanna see the Crooked I, well, listen to Ortiz voice
That dirt road hit the 8 Mile, the porno
And if want me to clap, then homie, I deploy
Game

Yo, I don't think they heard you, 'em again

Game