Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Surgery

Uh Uh, Oh,
It to this now huh?
We cut mothafuckas like this now right?
Uh uh, what? hey yo hey yo hey yo

Everytime I come around niggaz look at me up and
What the fuck Do I gotta get buckwild?
My is at its all time high
I'm just not impressed, softees actin hard I gives a fuck less
Do I gotta open his head up surgical
Take em vertical, never while the verse is full
Oh no! We gotta bleeda, meet the reaper
The devil got no love for you, me neither
You don't want a like me to see ya, keep a heata
The way my want you dead wouldn't wanna be ya
Joke's up, the G loc's up, so what up
We see how tough you be when we roll up
more shit that a critic would til we visit his hood
Break his limbs him down, split his wood
Time out, get him out the anyway
Fuck what anybody say, I can live with the
I came to master the game and out pain
You can't the storm get out the rain
All my chant, die die
Dat all my killaz in the van, bout the ride
And strive, when we collide ya better be somewhere
Keep screamin fo yo can't look a demon in the eye

You, you, you too light in the ass to try to step in the with a heavy weight
I'm bout to kill you, I give you a shot at the title but you be suicidal
Who's ya idol punk? Who's ya idol? You piece a this?
You can't handle this scandulous
surgery you better murder me I need some therapy
For who never hearda me you need a lombotamy
Gotta be in ya head like purgery,
Concocted the rhyme inside the laboratory