Luyện nghe bài hát 666

[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
Ha Ha,
mothaf**kin Lil One
Up with my dawg G to P to A
We fin to up all 5 of you
And the rest of the
Listen, and
Before you get

I bring it to ass
Every time I pass
mind the past
I got the last
Now knows me like Gotti
all this lute
With out any body
Excuse you, to verbally abuse you
Take you on a mind
mind the fame
Talk about the
And the men that got
all the times
You my rhymes in the booth
Show you how it's
And make it worth
you how it's done
Mr. Lil One
Ain't no to lie
The is inside of you
Ain't no need to
Cause I'll up all five of you
I stand alone
it on my own
And you did me wrong
You get your blown
I be the sickest
And I be the
boom, make way for the lokest

[Chorus: Mr. Lil
I come the land where the wicked men roam
I come the city where you best believe it's on
I from the 6-6-6-1-9
Bring it to your face and no for me to waste

Now I see placed your bets
So I'ma put you in your
GPA and Mr. Lil One
Bringin drama to face
me a specialist when I'm placin bombs
Hangin with
Got ya cause you know it's on
when you're are home
We're callin threats on the phone
I aughta your jaw
you and the law
Mr. Lil One is in with the bow and arrow

That's my twin
Or I say my twin devil
Know we're the west
I'm my gun
You better be your vest
Me and my will disrespect
That ass and fis to
380 when I
I be kickin up dust
Ain't no man I trust
I'm hurtin feelins I cuss
No at this time
Or I say any day
Hey Little let me know when to the button
So I can thier ass away
I aford a yhaut but a G is what I be
And these I put through you
Are for me
And my chrome
Three 6's on dome
I this little song
to let you know it's on
Protected
you ever f**ked with me
Next time you start some
Don't be a little bitch and run away me

[Mr. Lil
Well I'm sick and I'm
Kinda like
Pinch to your
If you disrespect me
True to the
over phat beats
Try to the little
And now your widow
Heard about the
cause riots
Heard about the
Mothaf**kas keep
The late Martin
13 on his
May you In Peace
While your rep's in the
No the G's mothaf**k enemies
And they get found
be all memories
Too it the heart
Like my homies the park
Never mind
about faces
Fakin, breakin ever single
F**k em all up like a PCP
Lil One, be the one
Bringin all the
Mothaf**ka and you're a goner