Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Surgery

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

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

You, you, you too light in the ass to try to step in the ring with a heavy
I'm to kill you, I give you a shot at the title but you must be suicidal
Who's ya idol punk? Who's ya idol? You wanna piece a
You can't handle scandulous shit
Brain you better murder me I need some therapy
For those who hearda me you need a lombotamy
Gotta be in ya like purgery, purgatory
Concocted the evil inside the laboratory