Luyện nghe bài hát 89.9 Promo

a F, "F!"
a U, "U!"
a C, "C!"
a K, "K!"

We do drugs, Uncle Howie we die
So long as we alive keep it movin' like a by
We could dough sky high
Listen one to
Eighty tech nine it's all live
(2x)

[Ill
Yeh yeh I shot Reagan I shot Nixon, Non-Phixion
Fuck up competition like car collision
Now ya arm's missin', you look like the drummer from Def
The walkin' death weapon that junk that the head spins
Peace to the X-Men, nine tech motherfuckin' nine
I a hundred fuckin' rhymes about these troubled times
Fuck up ya head like when ya mother
Non-Phixion launch an', you want!

The quartet, drop you at ya parents
It's G-13 with Goretex government issue
Run in ya Israeli pistols, I'm here to dis you
All them that you spit on ya shit don't really fit you
Non-Phixion we move like rock stars we cop cars
Dust the guards tryna top ours he got charged
the label, I twist tits like twin trae deuce
I'm the stage pissed the fuck off with twin cables

Red]
I spit the confident, zero tolerance splash ya
escapades cross the rival dominant, prominent
Loosed at ya barricade, ya masquerade
Rip ya mask off, make you you never stayed
You bitch, I make you fuck ya moms between her tits
You paganist, rockin' Avirex, dick and smokin dits
K-C-R and Lord plus Papito Garcia
Non-Phixion and we the up outta here