Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

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

{verse one: boy}

Now you know not some sunburst drink's
I'm so deaf the def. comedy jam
Open clip, now clip up like I'm firm
I'm a super duper rap
Steady snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my chopper
I'm on the first 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 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, steady my weapon
Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean
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 or four towels
I tried to shoot you in yo head, I to see some
bread, somebody in the crowd said
Girl, that boy fuck him!
He was a cheerleader
You could never it off hoe, you was really gay
'cause you could break yo self but you can't me
'cause I'm a real fuckin' lyricst u.n.l.v.
With the flow umm, flower, you what
>from the floor up, the dirt rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm comin' to ya!
my knock you out style, that I practice
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic phonetic
I'm out the attic, with the all black
Bringin' much racket, ya fagot
Worse then that there I say
Hoe stop with me!

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

Verse two: { ya}

How could bitches fuck
Million dollar nigga's how ya
It's all good for you to stroll my hood
V.l. throw suspicious at yo shit and
If they had k's spray and leave you
Dead as a bitch! what type of nigga
To walk here in braid's
What happened to the chuck's, and the fad's
Swish in my pocket, when I see ya I'm a cut yo hair
No where, it's 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 third hit that ass
me and you in a two man cell
You washin' nigga's draw's my
leanin' on the wall now mystikal you bitch you
Remember when you said you wasn't bow
You the "u"

Third {tec-9}

minded you been defined
As the fakest motherfucker in the south area
I think your goin' through a
What made ya, turn around and talk
Your rhymes and you doesn't fit
Now wait a minute, that time
You got on train
You got the chance, and didn't represent 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 what the nigga
Was of?
I'm here to stop you in yo
The shit you do, be I'm fat
Shit's spittin' I all ready stacked
me that the nation wide
But you know, I know,
You don't want the whole to know
You's a hoe! fuck the treaty
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all beanie, I play it pinnately style
Leavin' ya gutless, ya buttless
We put together the alarm
Half this shit you touch this,
You best's to stick to jumpin'
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