Luyện nghe bài hát 50

I'm a lotta narcotics, flow aquatic
The way I in Islamic promises, ignorance is common sense
Straining my bowels, hungry hippopotamus
You niggas are in the pit, of nauseousness
Is what I was raised as a child
I'd rather chuck up my middle than give a bitch a smile
Hostility fertile like my and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that mothafuckin'

Uh, you that shit?
Ay, run shit back
Yeah, shit hot, nigga

Hostility fertile like my and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's mothafuckin' stapler?
Good grades on the wall, niggas to see me do it major
I'm just a of my team and I ain't afraid of traitors
Lacing my shoes, we the MellowHype
We the crews, drinking Belgium booze
We animals out the zoos, with a abused
Bitches brewing in our stews, on they knees the pews

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist fingers up, grip your balls
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your fingers up, grip your
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all

Where your homies at? get fucked up too
Where your at? She'll get fucked up too
Where your at? She'll get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp bitch through

Where homies at? They'll get fucked up too
Where your grandma at? get fucked up too
Where your bitch at? She'll get up too
Where the roof at? We'll that bitch through

we go negero, I'll sing figueroa, figueroa
Chucking up ? bodies in a ?

Aww, mothafucka wanna see you and I got my gold on
said I'm late for my flight, well he better hold on
Can't wait I fuckin' buy me a jet, there gon' be some hoes on it
Just blow O's on it, count on it
in the sky, damage the ozone, don't it?
Shit, I'll take a life for my moment's
Contract your own sale, fuck a deal, you're in a
Turn the bass up, get to go shit
Rappers are all phased when it comes to soft shove
If niggas your flow weak, you shoulda bought one
You call this new, to me it's Santa Cruz
Don't find HB the man to lose, you ain't a
Catch me on MTV or your local news
In London recording to Fuse, I'm the man that
I'm fucking crazy, need slavery to be gravy
But I ain't saying it to your brain, skull

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your up, grip your balls
If you ain't got heart you ain't got at all

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your fingers up, grip balls
If you ain't got heart you ain't got at all