Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

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

{verse {yella boy}

Now you know this not sunburst drink's
I'm so deaf then the def. jam
Open that clip, now up like I'm firm
I'm a duper rap rapper
makin' snappers
Hand's clapper, my chopper got'cha
I'm on the first floor
Bury me, mister I'm sick, I'm for joy
But quickly, in my disguise to finish the
Ya see, I'm back on track, can ya get with
No, you's a hoe, a hoe mystikal!
I ya up like there's nothin' to be
like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon
Like a brass knuckle, and my I mean shoes
I mentally retaliate, ya ya slick
You not gonna bounce, you not 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 shoot you in yo head, I to see some
Bloody bread, somebody in the said
Girl, boy dead fuck him!
He was a anyway
You never play it off hoe, you was really gay
'cause you could break yo self but you break me
I'm a real fuckin' lyricst with u.n.l.v.
With the flow umm, flower, you know
>from the floor up, with the dirt
I'm the rap master, I'm comin' to chop ya!
With my knock you out style, I practice
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic phonetic
I'm out the attic, the all black jacket
much racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse that standin' there I say
Hoe stop with me!

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

Verse { lil' ya}

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

Third verse:

Criminal you been defined
As the fakest in the down south area
I your goin' through a phaze
made ya, turn around and talk shit
Your rhymes and you 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, actin' a straight punk
Check it out, they thought you was us
The motherfucker 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 you do, be wack I'm fat
spittin' I done all ready stacked
Tellin' me the nation wide
But you know, I know,
You want the whole nation to know
You's a hoe! fuck the treaty
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all black beanie, I play it style
Leavin' ya gutless, leavin' ya
We put together the alarm
Half this shit you touch this,
You best's to stick to around
Have the area first down, 'cause I'm the and
You the clown, now wipe the sweet my neck
you ain't nothin' but a bitch