Luyện nghe bài hát Battering Bars

Nah
is great, having fun
Ha ha, yeah, P!
What you say nigga? Fuck outta
Listen, P!
It go, mode, I live by the street code
I foes the fuck up when the heat blows
Don't crazy on cell phones
Workers get ten off a like hell no
Hell yeah! I am that
Went bald, sell drugs, rapper an attitude
Punch through pizza shop windows
Red devil mixed with a little indo
P, call me Kimbo
On drugs paranoid, who's lookin through my
My bad
English failure, nigga my words bad
You herbs had 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 outta here

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

This is trunk pop music, make 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 back like House
Put your Henny up, and burn them down
Butcha laid the down, I'm like a beast now
You should not speak now, zip your God
Matter fact, log on to Zip-It.com
My watch Flud, shirt Lo, Nike Air
You'll never catch me in tight with spiked hair
Timb's issue, the pimp hand'll hit you
So hard it'll feel like a kicked you
I get and set trends
Roll with smokers that keep Bud on the side, like Rudy's friend
Niggas talk crazy, like just popped an ox
Come at me and Sean P like that, you'll get popped and