Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Son

Niggas, man
Fuck up, to extort me nigga?
Fuck man,
Global baby
Crab niggas for what?
Pollyin
Word, on god
What What

Joe Mafia]
Crab niggas frontin for We gotta smash 'em
bitches lickin for vicks, we gotta splash 'em
U.F.O.'s all on the dick, we tax 'em
is the shit, you better ask son

[Joe
I'm megaton bombs, armageddion
Modern day babylon, we hell ex-cons
Expressure the swarm, mellow with the dram
Mob with meladon, ghetto supastar status clappin
Stealth arm, welt dealt, fucking with feltron
We teflon, what you wan't huh? A arm spar
Titan clash, thorough bergaham, shit on my pad
Liftin skirts dash, run for stash
Dirt bags, serving just, I.C.E.
You heard of us, unheard of VA Cats and burglars
Mafio Danadesty, copping blow, Ross Perot
gold, the mapin glow

2X

Classic tight, street main events get
For crimin hands itch, kidnap or a niggas land with
Myalansky, Wu-tang my mans got see
Stacks and grands, who dem cats damn, extorting mad
Settin' though I had to let them know for real yo
Chill with the rap shit you clowns your shields though
Daddy-O, whatup, Pop the G blew the spit out
Apachi and P keep your shit
must be stupid or something
Vandalizin my man with,
Kidnappin my man little
And now the shifted
All of my eating from hell's kitchen
Bitch ass niggas, stop

2X

Yo, Red Joe you stop snitchin boy
Up
All you snitchin, we callin you out
You know what I'm (echo)