Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

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

{verse one: boy}

Now you know this not some sunburst
I'm so deaf then the def. jam
that clip, now clip up like I'm firm
I'm a super rap rapper
makin' snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my chopper
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 like there's to be
Down like a street, re-loadin' my weapon
Like a knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes
I mentally retaliate, ya think ya
You not gonna bounce, you not bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I the way you scream 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, in the crowd said
Girl, boy dead fuck him!
He was a cheerleader
You never play it off hoe, you was really gay
'cause you could break yo but you can't break me
'cause I'm a real fuckin' with u.n.l.v.
With the umm, flower, you know what
>from the floor up, with the rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm to chop ya!
With my knock you out style, that I
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic phonetic
I'm out the attic, with the all jacket
much racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse then standin' there I say
Hoe playin' with me!

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

Verse { lil' ya}

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

Third verse:

minded you been defined
As the fakest in the down south area
I your goin' through a phaze
What made ya, turn around and shit
Your rhymes and you personally fit
Now wait a minute, remember that
You got on soul
You got the chance, and didn't even man
You the funk, actin' like a straight punk
Check it out, they thought you was us
The siked up
Turned around, had a glitter glove
Now, can you tell me the nigga here
Was of?
I'm here to stop you in yo
The you do, be wack I'm fat
Shit's spittin' I done all stacked
Tellin' me that the nation
But you know, I know,
You want the whole nation to know
You's a hoe! the piece treaty
You started this, where's my all clothes and
My all black beanie, I play it style
ya gutless, leavin' ya buttless
We put together the alarm
Half this shit you can't this,
You best's to stick to around
the area first down, 'cause I'm the hound and
You the clown, now wipe the sweet my neck
you ain't nothin' but a bitch