Luyện nghe bài hát 2.0 Boys

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

F-ck, f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening
Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a if you wonderin'
Shit, you could muster up a thought, to a toter? and a brain fart
If you wanted in your face, all you had to do was say it
You wish you woulda just pissed off in the first place
We came to the game
is here, yeah, human oddities
at with us, just what its gotta be
Cause we started out cold and it
We froze, soon as we rolled up on these
All's we know is ya'll the bar like Limbo
You who you are
So quit f-cking the dog before we callin' you Bizaare
Shit screw the pooch? ya'll dun a pitbull
Fell in with Shih-tzu
This missle's directed at you
And as for hoes who don't know me from a can of paint
You must be huffin', f-ck the ballsack if you taint skank 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 drag 5 up on stage
Pour ice in their pants and the first one who pee's gets a eye

- Eminem]
You be outta ya mind
You you f-cking with us
Suck on nuts
Bitch hang it up, this game is

Ortiz]
Puffing loosies, watching I Love Lucy with Gary
Crazy, how the could you son me? I'm Shady
Will there come a day when they could slay me?
I don't know, fifth month, black and insect, maybe
Til then I the bad man tryna slay me
Everything you kick weak, 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 invoice my own voice
You should see the kind of asses my pole hoist
Hoes be like diamonds in chain, man, so moist
Bang bang bang bang, house gang,
Here to kill you p-ssy's, don't ask we came for
I til my right arm vein's sore
Forearm feel like arm in a gang war
You hear that Yaowa, you know who finna out
Definitively finish you, my fist stick out that
Piranha mentality a jaws bite all night
up, never saw light, but never lost sight

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

- Eminem]
You be outta ya mind
You think you f-cking us
on these nuts
Bitch it up, this game is over

I]
Takeoff, you invited inside of the mind of a rhymer
I'm of a Dahmer, I'm grinding
Now are lining up jackers, I'm climbing up ladders
I buy enough clappers to retire you factors, fire at
You liars and actors, I'm the article
But me wrong, get my gun and split 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 and piss, know where it's coming from
You stepped on two just to be number one
Now I'ma on you, bring it to yo yard
Bogart for arts, we go
You just blow hard like broads, I coast guard the west
I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no

I got no Jim Beam in the
Getting head like clean clippers, with haters on my like a jeans zipper
When I throw up like I drink liquor
You think you seen Well, bitch, you ain't seen sicker
Then I'll crack, and then I'll hop in a hospital gown
Popping the trunk, my pumper cocking the round
I shit logs and I piss brown
Cause I drink creek water and spit the Nile
And that's as close as I get to a
Shit, they think I'm Illuminati, so ignorant
Sick with a grin, here with this pen, so
But you win, they say you a sin, but in the end
jump on the bandwagon and dance to the band playing
Skinny-ass pants sagging, it's only you playing
Call me a clown, but you love where the hanging
And the freakshow's at the carnival then you pay
Bitch, I'm on a trapeze no legs in the dark
Yelling "Go Shady" driving slower than an old
In an old '89, no if you pay me
Gimme peace sign on my grill, no
I'm getting paid for these shows I throw lately
Same shows a year ago woulda most 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 with Royce
You don't wanna see the Crooked I, well, to Ortiz voice
That dirt road hit the 8 Mile, the boys
And if Marshall me to clap, then homie, I deploy
over

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

Game