Luyện nghe bài hát Basement Session

1 (Skandalous)

Motherfuckers they test me
Pull out the blunt nigga I'll wreck your
I'm out that window with my 44, fucking hit
Don't know who to with my shit
I'm in this click, you in my hood you better know who you fucking
Who you stepping with, Skandalous fucking
brains I bust, feel the lust in God we trust
Nigga I'm at your door, don't to God cause you done lost your grace
Been in this game for too long you bout to lose face
I got the of a psycho ass ??
As I another hit on this shit nigga you dead
ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace
You talked some front your boys and as result you lost your face
Blood all over the I'm counting the fucking bodies dropping
I know my destiny cause I can the devil knocking
I done sent and soul to my eternal flames you best believe
I numb them bodies and play my game
I my soul at an early age
And now my hearts releasing daemons in a
My eyes in a
I close my eyes to go to sleep I see the visions coming
Is juices when ya done in
Fear only make me curious, I'll never be
But if you slip you pay your life come the light now nigga they

Crack for my fucking glory
shit up in my territory
Another day world's sad story

2 (Steph)

Smoking blunt, a nigga selling dope on the block
Pop pop the glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock
Get ?? when them bodies hitting them prisoners hard
Its your final call bitch I'll smoke you like
Fuck all you bitches I'm you in them bodybags
Tagging toes, drive slow
Creeping up out they indo for they cheese
Slanging oz's and quarter niggas dressed in army fatigues
Freeze your coalition
with ammunition
Infrareds digging ditches for chicken
This from head to toe
Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving in your Lexus door
But fuck it I'm through with the
when some shit jump off, all you murder on tape bitches gone bail
Who gone prevail when I on you small scale
laggers, wanna be chrome packers
Spit the I'm bout the Lex and the Ac
My verbal combat eliminate your whole habitat
You hoes ain't with that
Or this, I piss on competition
And have all you in submission
Trying to your stilo
nino
I rhymes like kilos
>From here to Puerto
One other sequel the infamous unseen
Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas nicotine

3 (Mia X)

Cause she up to
of chasing apple pie dreams
Mint greens is all I fien for straight shit is all bitch know
50's this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than showers
Followe by your line of flowers
I competition, causing complete submissions
Cooks more dope in my
Tricking ass niggas be my victims night falls
Ya'll wants to floss but get tied down and tossed
Boss you don't want to see her
bitch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters
Mia's right and left well known with the
To wire your mouth, knock your out
That's this here be bout
So you can doubt what I'm and run that lip
Or get your whole engulfed in gangsta shit
Too much to with
I'm still a that' be's designer down stay scheming on the man
And taking flights, torsoe full of contrabands
My flow so grand it the beats say damn
Shit jumps back you wanna holler
But I nothing but dollars
power
My lyrics knocking like a KL
It be she-devil that below sea level bitch you can't see her
Niggas and broads be to figure at 5'4
How they still need a to face this hoe
For sure, cause I be for the drama
The biggest mama shutting down this motherfucking basement sesion
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