Luyện nghe bài hát Activity As Phuctivity

it out
This is my fo real
Its be off tha hook
Peep out
The Kon nigga

[Kon
The Kon Artist liar
Lie to pops and moms
Tell em Im a kid
Catholic
Knowin i to public school
And and got blazed
Even when i got a whole two
And that I did do it
Steal cars Ive through it
Done
buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run that
Bum cat, and bone rats till they bleed on my floor mat
Nasty nigga, ya beleive that im a classy nigga
But im far that average joe that you know
Use people for sheilds at shoot
i started, cold hearted
Runnin reckless peep out your shorty till my twistin
Infectionist, poisonus bug we all
Showed your love or slugs
Could have him, told me that he didnt wanna die
We still him
Fuckin peeps has his bat, when we they fled
Now we dead with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed
Come us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gagged
Jabbed and and thrown inside of a bag
Your been had, bamboozle, run em up
But you credibility the miniute _ and up

So that stank bitch with the saggy ass titties
Fuck all the niggas that represent our city
JLB they dont play none of my shit
Fuck all niggas that be suckin our dicks

Sicker the
Pack a with a focus
killin all the players and the coaches
Embarrass you in front of company like dirty
this and get served the situation, hopeless
Wrote this, jot it down 'cause wrote this
The animal rhyme colprut
Ferocious,
Nigga walkin behind you with a
Of teffifyin tales be stompin small soldiers
The grim reaper in all black like folgers
four heaters and carrying five holsters
Suppose if i was to let you put up all your
Let everybody you was the dopest
I'd rather you quicker then the cobra
Box you up and ya
you underwater and hold you until its over
I you once you dumb _ with a blunt
That be off the dope fiends selllin tha _
Get your ass kicked quicker then
Im sick of you
Cock it back now Im
Yo' next
Im blowing smoke ya chest when it connect
Creepin like insects and ridin with ten

Ahh fuck any D.J that play Bizarre's shit
Fuck your sister I dont like her she dont dick
that nigga that talk shit to my crew
Fuck all niggas who say I dont like you

Im a brand guy
Who loves to stay
Got a ten inch and the gun the same size
A bitch bitch
Whos with grey eyes
Who to suck dick and get hit by eight guys
Its Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it
Gettin with drunken thug
Too fucken numb to the buzz
niggas know the image
No gimmicks, No timids, no manners, and no
This time, bitch, Im all out
the four out
Like get the out
Im miss crime, individual
Ask my peers in middle
If you walk my way gettin robbed is like a ritual
giant, tyrant who lies _
Just to get you to do I want
And bitch you
Sit you still, tie you up
to ill
And destroy you face, Im with shit that u can feel

Fuck all yall niggas who say dirty dead
your new wife in your brand new bed
Fuck your chicken she suck dick anyway
anybody who say crime dont pay

Heard enough to make a glad bust
Add just my beef I had enuff
Snuff the sweetest mc in this camp rivulry
To be as live as me keep em quiet a library
My are virgin tight
And not
You find the mic
Without chicked pox,
Peep my _ aint to be
Ill test the globe and rip through domestic
warrior to rap to win
Knock the _, and the chin of the aggresor
that they fresher
Wanted conquest holdin the one sided contest
That rappin nigga
The fans wear a vest
be a eliquit
A fellow to mant with clips
Fuck _ kicks and being with zits
Im the shhhhh, _
Like in a crack pot
I thinks its best you act
Ill confirm your death, left the _
D-12 is blowin up like the _
I whisper far well to my
Till I push her the stairwell
And im sendin her mail
Like get you old hag
Ill bring the pain like a fag
Staplin one his gonads to his
Doin jacks
Once we put you down bitch their aint no comin
Remember

Its the big guy, to get on you
Battle? I'll be glad to on you
Come against my crew and see who gets
Fuck let you bring bats and brawl some of my boyz
Shady ass wether drunk or sober
Bizarre that was tape you just recorded over
I dont give a dam Im just to ill
Gimme ten pills y'all run the Lambo Field
Like _ , _ _, think of the illest line know
And I bet you i already it
Just forget it, you niggas pathetic
Pop shit, niggas go and get it
Beat your ass hang ya this fuckin mic cord
Fuck the sword, I my raps in billboard
Suck my while I laugh like its funny
And drive off while she
"Where's my money"

Fuck any body who with d-12
all yall momma their pussy's smell
Fuck anybody wanna bring tha beef
Fuck all yall hoes say my feet stick
them niggas that dont give us radio play
Fuck takin a bath i dont wash
Fuck anybody tryin to be on our
Fuck all yall niggas them weak ass dream
Fuck all them niggas watchin videos to be rappers that their not 'cause they rock the fucken spot
Fuck all yall niggas with them dirty ass shoes come in the club like dope and your singing the blues
Fuck anybody tryin to our ass
Fuck all yall who wont cut my grass
Fuck all them niggas who getitn no money
all yo' hoes who wont let me stick their honey
Fuck all the girls who givin up the sex
Fuck all you and im askin whos next
Fuck anybody battle my crew
Fuck, you, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck you
Fuck anybody get down with _
Fuck all yall niggas sayin you cant feel my
you mommy
Fuck daddy
your gramma
Fuck his
your people
Fuck
his girlfriend
Fuck Gotti
the Mafia
_
Fuck New
Detriot
Fuck New
Fuck