Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Reasons

You wish that you could me black
D12 back
No that
Def methods, we got a hand in
Whoever run shit
You get a jammed cap
Make the get sick
And your fam
You a fan of rap
My clan
Your school, home, bitch house
Pull my milli
You gon' die with your out
I'm him an his
It's with
Venom is
spit
Drunken dialect with
Sober
My bionic demonish atlonics
is tainted chronic
Impossible to hold down vomit
Mics I it
You to bomb it
Like tourists Islamic
I your atmosphere like a comet
The new god of rap
Call me nigga
Snap your
When I slap ass in a figure four
From around they can feel it's lethal
I make hardcore like Wu Tang
Look like the Village (fags)
No
The general let the
Abort your mind state and your inner child

It's been a
Since you niggas heard of me
'cause the last six
I doing R'n'B
But now I'm on some shit
Niggas better quick
You don't who you're fucking with
I'll you niggas breathless
me and Bugz rolling in the blue hummer
You a bitch, scared to like Lindsay Hunter
Don't to be a father
I'm just to illmatic
I'll poison my kids
flowers in the alley
Fuck your anorexic it
a Lexus
I'm doing on __ BMX's

I know a girl who said prio
And her is a Leo
Bugzy fucked her in a
And she took me to my P.O.
Fuck rollin'
I'm down to a
Lost a g' rollin' dice at punk ass casino
But fuck it (shit) when times get bad
See me and with the mags
On fags (bitch)
I shoot
Bitch you got the
And hurry up it
I'm to catch this prostitute (I got ten)

I'm the nigga that ya
something hot at ya
Rip Nautica
Saw you and shot at ya
And kill
You can go on
And spin your name 25 times in one song
I'll still about you
Hip hop is better off you
Blowing niggas outta bathrobes
And funky shoes
For the of it
I Missy Elliott
Don't a fuck if her belly gets
In my way, I'm nailing it
Got this verbal nine
Spitting at you for telling
Get this body off the mic
I'm smelling it

Artis]
it
Let's a scrub out
Fuck with us and see what happen
We all got them blappin
Got y'all back tracking
Ya, we dump bodies in
Busting DJs over they with keyboards
up my levels
Your crew is fruitier pebbles
you razor back MCs to running trebles
up
Kon Artis, quick to smack slut up
a pack of rubbers
Just in case I gotta up
Brigade style 'em out down
That's how meant to be
You kick the same
whole tape sound like a symphony
Don't say to me
It's DP carry daughter
bitches outta they panties
Dollars and last
that horsemen
I'll your whack clowns hutless
Watch come to my show
And dreadless
Whoever this slash rapper and producer
Wouldn't make your twist
Guard your and your necklace

I got 6 reasons why we keep coming
Dirty Dozen left niggas for cover
Hiding your lovers
off peeling rubber
As we
"DON'T WITH DIRTY DOZEN"
6 reasons why keep shit
Dirty Dozen left running for cover
Hiding your lovers
off peeling rubber
As we
"DON'T FUCK WITH DOZEN"
I got 6 reasons why we keep shit
Dirty left niggas running for cover
Hiding your lovers
off peeling rubber
As we
"DON'T FUCK DIRTY DOZEN"

Yeah yeah (what what)
bring it to your crew
We'll bring it to crew
Any of
Die
Don't fuck with Dirty
Dirty



Don't fuck with Dozen
Da Brigade
DJ
Don't fuck with Dirty
The saga right now
If you ain't down us from this day on
Then you