Luyện nghe bài hát Back On The Scene

Yo I'm back on the
There was a with the system
I spoke the gospel
One day you listen
So me (who the baddest)
(Who the realest)
Who lyrically murders the
Yo, I'm on the scene...

me off in a duffel bag
Call me mad
Pullin the grip and the clip
Until ya brains
I got a milion paint full of brain matter
the vernaculars
Of a lyrical rap
Everybody wanna talk me
But ain't nobody wanna be me
on a killa
Write a about me
it off in a track
Betta ask me
12 months, off in this rap
The
up out of the ground
So me
Raise up, put your to the skies
Ball fist up
And with me
all LIES!!
I'm the beast
I'm back for next
Hit the
my lyrical death spell

Call me the fallen
But atleast I still got
I it toe to toe with jesus
In a pit waiting
call me lavey
Fuck the hate, I don't
I'm a luciferian
Representing his
Fuck the and fiends
I'm not a pawn off in grand scheme
lluminati, the front page of the
I been labeled domestic threat
the vest on my chest
Fuck the feds and all the rest of
Punk
Who talkin shit when fall out
If you asking, you probably who I'm talking about
Put the barrel to your
Light it up for the round
law ain't got shit up
On this sound

Fuck a
And then fuck 2
I say it wit my out
fuck lil wayne
Meet the dopest alive
To hit the stage
Saying money
Put it to
the industry
For the wit no food in they stomach
Shit I struggle just to it 100
So keep
I'm right you
I'm the wind at yo
Thanks to all of you, I'm back