Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

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

{verse one: boy}

Now you know this not some drink's
I'm so deaf then the def. jam
that clip, now clip up like I'm firm
I'm a super duper rap
makin' snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my got'cha
I'm on the first floor
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 that?
No, a hoe, you's a hoe mystikal!
I pack ya up there's nothin' to be
Down like a street, steady re-loadin' my
a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes
I mentally retaliate, ya ya slick
You not gonna bounce, you not bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I the way you scream yelllla!
'cause, you be sweatin' so hard you need three or four
I tried to you in yo head, I wanted to see some
Bloody bread, somebody in the crowd
Girl, boy dead fuck him!
He was a anyway
You could never play it off hoe, you was gay
'cause you could break yo self but you break me
'cause I'm a fuckin' lyricst with u.n.l.v.
the flow umm, flower, you know what
>from the up, with the dirt rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm comin' to ya!
With my knock you out style, that I
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic static
I'm out the attic, with the all jacket
Bringin' racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse that standin' there I say
Hoe stop playin' me!

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

Verse { lil' ya}

How could bitches fuck
Million nigga's how ya figure?
all good for you to stroll through my hood
V.l. throw suspicious at yo shit and
If had k's they spray and leave you
Dead as a bitch! what type of want's
To walk around here in
happened to the chuck's, levi's and the fad's
Swish blade in my pocket, when I see ya I'm a cut yo
No matter where, it's ugly you don't to see
The capital y-a get into yo shit nigga sucker!
flippin' motherfucker michael jackson pretendin'
You read for vision go a dick nigga
Reach around the whole 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 minded you defined
As the fakest motherfucker in the down south
I your goin' through a phaze
What made ya, turn around and shit
Your rhymes and you personally fit
Now wait a minute, remember time
You got on soul
You got the chance, and didn't even man
You faked the funk, actin' like a punk
Check it out, they you was like 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 you do, be wack I'm fat
Shit's I done all ready stacked
Tellin' me the nation wide
But you know, I know,
You don't the whole nation to know
You's a hoe! fuck the piece
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all black beanie, I it pinnately style
Leavin' ya gutless, ya buttless
We put together the bomb
Half shit you can't touch this,
You to stick to jumpin' around
Have the area down, 'cause I'm the hound and
You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my
you ain't nothin' but a bitch