Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Dead Boys

[Verse 1: Woods, The

Pushing these to the wind
I'm telling to get off me
Everyday that I wake I wanna go right to my coffin
I'm ride or die with rap shit
Lock myself in lab bitch

all I do
I I need rehab quick
Ooh goddamn I'm an
passion that's savage
Not stop
I'm at the top
Doing shows in the Playboy

paradise in the land of night
Write these by the candle light
Its like I'm a god
ambiance
To these for a little bit of confidence
This grave yard is never stopping
these med's
Fuck Mary
Fuck the
Fuck

Light the
let it burn
Then
go bump
Time to that bass high
Then everybody say
These on my head they creeping out
Got names in your mouth just me out
I'm spitting image
admissions
Admit it this kid is sick it

He kill it every verse that is written
sending him bet he is winning
With every second hes going in
He did it no
I'm finished with

[Verse 2:

Back from the crypt a bitch
Everybody talk shit
But they never really talk
you walk in
Walk up to a
And bout to get hit
This shit it
The shit it
In the back of chest till a mother fucker sick

I really wanna do this anymore

Watchu for?
I'm not
Get off my
So you back up
Cause you to get rocked

Knocked on your ass
I'm for the game
So you run fast
I got my on with that breeze
in on some G's
You fucking my team
You better think about that dream

Hey
Can i you something
Something that you never anyone to know
Remember you talked to that one chick
Then you found out she was a hoe

Damn boy that's everyday
You tryna me but you just got played
Cause I know your
And I your way's
Your a dumb with nothing to say
Now I got you by your
Your looking real stupid and your slurring (uhh..)
Do you really wanna how I spit fast
It's the
It's the
It's the
Will it
It's the
the fall
It's the
It's the
the drive
It
It's the rhyme in the
It's the way that I'm coming out your
shit
Is the
That
Get me by