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 wanna be
on this nine millmeter clip

{verse one: boy}

Now you know this not some sunburst
I'm so then the def. comedy jam
Open clip, now clip up like I'm firm
I'm a duper rap rapper
Steady snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my got'cha
I'm on the floor emergency
Bury me, I'm sick, I'm jump for joy
But quickly, in my to finish the j-o-b
Ya see, I'm on track, can ya get with that?
No, a hoe, you's a hoe mystikal!
I pack ya up like nothin' to be
Down a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon
Like a brass knuckle, and my I mean shoes
I retaliate, ya think ya slick
You not bounce, you not gonna bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I like the way you 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, in the crowd said
Girl, that boy dead him!
He was a cheerleader
You could never play it off hoe, you was gay
'cause you could break yo self but you break me
'cause I'm a real lyricst with u.n.l.v.
With the flow umm, flower, you know
the floor up, with the dirt rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm comin' to ya!
With my you out style, that I practice
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic phonetic
I'm out the attic, with the all black
Bringin' racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse then standin' there I say
Hoe stop with me!

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

Verse two: { ya}

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

Third {tec-9}

Criminal minded you defined
As the motherfucker in the down south area
I think your goin' a phaze
What made ya, turn around and talk
rhymes and you personally doesn't fit
Now a minute, remember that time
You got on train
You got the chance, and even represent man
You faked the funk, actin' like a straight
Check it out, thought you was like us
The motherfucker up
Turned around, had a fuckin' glitter
Now, can you tell me what the nigga
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 nation to know
You's a hoe! the piece treaty
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all black beanie, I play it style
Leavin' ya gutless, ya buttless
We put together the alarm
this shit you can't touch this,
You best's to stick to around
Have the first down, 'cause I'm the hound and
You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my
'cause you ain't but a bitch