Luyện nghe bài hát Blockbuster Night Pt. 2

Bunches and bunches, punches is thrown until you're
Oodles and oodles, bang bullets at suckas'
Last album voodoo, proved that we was brutal
I'm crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
You doodoo, baby shit, just basic boo boo
I'm Shaka Zulu, Musa, my money buku
My beats is bangin', fuck what you rappin', who you?
I slapped the snot, take what ya got and Run The you

You itsy bitsy furry fright and sickly
A little prickly, dick on for Winter swimming
at these kitties, Mike, I'mma rat-a-tat 'em for living
I in dirty work, do the deed and then dash, ditch 'em
I'd lend a hand but they in a fist and gun position
We run our brand where the number one commitment
It's all a joke between mom and coffin fittings
So we disappear in the smoke like fuckin' magicians

No hocus pocus, you simple suckers served a notice
Top of the morning, my fist to your face is fucking
We might be giants, standing on little dandy
You punks is pussy pansy panty holders
I the Snake 'em, DDT 'em in mausoleums
Macabre massacres cunts in my colosseum
all actors, giving top in back of a BM
I'd fall back if the casting calls are in semen

I'm the foulest, no need for any
I'm a phallus for Johnson and spraying faces
Any cow that is will get deface'd
Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced, it
The fellows at the top are likely
But you like "Mellow out man, just relax, it's really not complicated"
pardon me, I guess I'm just as sane as you explain'ed
Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is

Run The Jewels is, murder, mayhem, melodic music
Psychotics use it then it, junkies simply abuse it
That's word to Phillip Hoffman, I'm pushin coffin
I probably smell like a pound when put me in a coffin
The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin',
I give a fuck if I'm late, tell be patient
But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking
And tell 'em fuck 'em, I never 'em and salutations