Luyện nghe bài hát Battering Bars

Nah
This is great, fun
Ha ha, yeah, P!
What you say nigga? Fuck here
Listen, P!
It go, mode, I live by the street code
I beat foes the fuck up when the heat
talk crazy on cell phones
Workers get ten off a buck hell no
yeah! I am that dude
Went bald, sell drugs, rapper with an
Punch niggas pizza shop windows
Red devil dust mixed with a indo
Sean P, me Kimbo
On drugs paranoid, who's lookin through my
My bad
class failure, nigga my words bad
You had your chance, it's my time
Serial killer theme music is my
In my prime, I'm a
Ape nigga the 8 hit ya, that's my 9
The fuck outta

Yeah, battering bars, pa the matter with y'all
Simian twins, me and my friend shatter your

This is that trunk pop music, you pull the ratchet out
Blood fire heat you up, then a casket out
I'm who you should ask
I'll body any rapper, and get my paper like Random House
Put Henny up, and burn them trees down
Butcha the beat down, I'm like a beast now
You should not now, zip your lips God
fact, log on to Shhhh Zip-It.com
My watch Flud, shirt Lo, kicks Air
You'll never catch me in gear with spiked hair
Timb's issue, the pimp hand'll hit you
So it'll feel like a camel kicked you
I get and set trends
with smokers that keep Bud on the side, like Rudy's best friend
Niggas talk crazy, like just popped an ox
at me and Sean P like that, you'll get popped and oxed