Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

I'm of it
Me to
Stop
This is for the
Tan shade man the braid's
Stop with me
I'm of it
Fake wanna be
Flip on this nine millmeter

{verse one: boy}

Now you know not some sunburst drink's
I'm so then the def. comedy jam
Open that clip, now clip up I'm firm
I'm a super duper rap
Steady snappers
Hand's clapper, my chopper got'cha
I'm on the first emergency
me, mister I'm sick, I'm jump for joy
But quickly, in my disguise to finish the
Ya see, I'm back on track, can ya get with
No, a hoe, you's a hoe mystikal!
I pack ya up there's nothin' to be
Down a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon
Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean
I mentally retaliate, ya think ya
You not bounce, you not gonna bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I like the way you yelllla!
'cause, you be so hard you need three or four towels
I tried to you in yo head, I wanted to see some
Bloody bread, somebody in the said
Girl, boy dead fuck him!
He was a anyway
You could play it off hoe, you was really gay
'cause you could break yo self but you can't me
'cause I'm a real lyricst with u.n.l.v.
With the flow umm, flower, you know
>from the floor up, the dirt rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm to chop ya!
With my you out style, that I practice
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic static
I'm out the attic, the all black jacket
much racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse then that there I say
Hoe stop with me!

We here him in his track's
him that I'm ruthless
Boom, get chopped!
We here to him in his track's
Got to get my name
get chopped!

Verse { lil' ya}

How could bitches with
Million dollar how ya figure?
all good for you to stroll through my hood
V.l. throw suspicious at yo shit and
If they had k's they and leave you
Dead as a bitch! what of nigga want's
To walk here in braid's
What happened to the chuck's, levi's and the
blade in my pocket, when I see ya I'm a cut yo hair
No matter where, ugly you don't want to see
The y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker!
flippin' motherfucker michael jackson pretendin'
You read for go suck a dick nigga
Reach around the whole third hit ass
Picture me and you in a two man
You washin' nigga's takin' my
Dick leanin' on the now mystikal you bitch you
Remember you said you wasn't gonna bow
You the "u"

Third {tec-9}

Criminal you been defined
As the motherfucker in the down south area
I think your goin' a phaze
made ya, turn around and talk shit
Your and you personally doesn't fit
Now wait a minute, that time
You got on soul
You got the chance, and even represent man
You faked the funk, like a straight punk
Check it out, they thought you was us
The siked up
Turned around, had a fuckin' glitter
Now, can you me what the nigga here
Was of?
I'm here to you in yo track's
The shit you do, be I'm fat
spittin' I done all ready stacked
Tellin' me the nation wide
But you know, I know,
You don't want the whole to know
You's a hoe! fuck the piece
You started this, where's my all black and
My all black beanie, I play it pinnately
Leavin' ya gutless, ya buttless
We put together the bomb
this shit you can't touch this,
You best's to to jumpin' around
Have the area first down, I'm the hound and
You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my
'cause you ain't nothin' but a