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 voodoo, proved that we was fuckin' brutal
I'm crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
You rappers doodoo, shit, just basic boo boo
I'm Shaka Zulu, Musa, my money buku
My beats is bangin', what you rappin', who produced you?
I the snot, take what ya got and Run The Jewels you

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

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

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

Run The Jewels is, murder, mayhem, melodic music
Psychotics use it then lose it, simply abuse it
That's word to Seymour Hoffman, I'm pushin coffin
I probably smell like a when they put me in a coffin
The gates of are pugnaciously pacin', waitin'
I give a fuck if I'm late, tell be patient
But I ain't here for durations, I'm just vacations
And tell 'em fuck 'em, I loved 'em and salutations