Luyện nghe bài hát Black Market

(voice)
The year is 1994. Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions combine forces to create your favorite click.Make way for the of the underground.
the fury.

i put my hands in my
they jingle cuz full of change
and sometimes being broke
father straight
but i got a better grip on
so i avoid being short like
an elf
bust a side bust her in the
then watch all of yoke runnin
out his egg
im tryin to stack the that
dont let me hit dick
cuz if i hit dick ima shoot
me a
fuck it(inhale,cough), bang,

5 minutes later the came
im settin up shop for the

so if i aim at your ass you a

told you that i come, but i

though im bay still
the niggas brains
if you go we gotta go i like
the 6'4
im pullin GTA's it yours no

then i tell em to strip it
and leave but the frame
then im gon' sell my the
gold
cop a and turn it over like a

mo mo money for black market

on the market, yeah x4

creepin, with swiftness in
the
there no stoppin once a nigga

it nothin new,up under the
sun for and days
under the is where i was born
and
and for life, nigga this aint no

i love it murderin mothafuckas in the
and deuced up to make his
underground target
hooked up with market
now peep
shit gets and deeper, the
doomstown reaper and P-I-T
platinum, Mr Dr. Lynch
we do yo ass in good for fun
15 in yo ass bitch
take it and love it but i aint bout no dick
14 suns and moons somthin you can
that on the 15th my day for doom
buck em and fuck em with productions
eat clips and if i catch you fuckin with my grip
you find your ass in a graveyard
and ima on my way

well if you see me chewin guts lowk
ya choke
i vomit when that pierced that babys throat
peep me eatin dead cock u trip cuz eatin dead clit
i make ya sick but its that so my reason is legit
im havin fits, i dream of eatin pussy clits since i was 6
i fiend for dead on my dick
i got the skits meanin i dont give a fuck about yo
that nigga thats from the block killin up cock so nigga..shiat
baby barbeque and guts and uh
dont make me get the deep fryin nuts, sluts
get ate out like a dank and crooked hurt
i pulled that string out and straight couldnt work
it work without that sicc
so a nigga quick so i can serve you some of that shit
and have you your bitch violently
ive been key for 20 minutes and feel like on that nilla nilla
its infant killa
aint the mr doc D double O M
in hella
niggas im gone, i need dose of human meat
i lift the creed, and black death by the scene
as that nigga nigga that 9 millimeter to you in yo sleep

we on the black market x4

you let yo eyes upon my
and notice curve and my strap
as the roll down
flash of life as you fade to
if that gat wasnt all up in yo
of yo folks, yo bitch, yo kids, yo faith
replaced, it down to the south
get deep, think of at yo funeral broken, all of yo family
its kinda crazy you could lose all of these so quick
and whats worse, nigga shot ya for the of it, yeah!
never knew id be the one to have you back on my
back the fo-fo mag!
niggas life wont last
keep listening while i gotta get ya yo right to ya throat
dig that nail in ya neck watch ya bitch ass
no no joke im safe from pain all day
all im askin for your mothafuckin in exchange
one to the in the throat, out the skull
from the big gat, peeled cat release yourself
now ya know
one more dead mothafucka on the street the Mr doc
Locc straight to the brain sicc ideas with black market
death murder when suck