Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Our Boys

Your is atrocious
Post is deep in hypnosis
focus
Roll
And this
l's
Of that bomb-ass herb thats gaurenteed to bells
A hiphop refugee like
Travelin
babblin biddys
Game tight and solidified

To get rid of
Know what I do to
Shootin and spittin
I'm in exisdence
any instences
Brandishin
Proovin
The only way to see me, miss these
Me and my crew so many trees that
I leaves
_my bitch please
But keep my system, roll blunts it's all tight
On an off
I still smoke exaust pipes
And a universal flow
And blow wig back like niggas with toupe's
Drivin a
And more
I run the
shit is played and the way you fell off you coulnt bounce
Back a bungee cord

Bring your in
We can the noise in
You wanna fuck with dirty dozen
4 times]

My crew is like a
Put like ex-slaves
Who wanna step to this microphone and think that they
always startin the fuckin beef
I don't care if from kansas I'm killin the fuckin chief
Back the fuck up I'm my dumb-dumbs
Tell your stop pagin me 9 1 1
I'm the
That call bizarre
blunts with mel far (? ? )
In my new car
see me
Even if I was in I'd still request iced tea
Bizarre don't give a shit you
On top of the ain't nothin your bitch-ass crew
Can do
emcee that they call peter
Treat your crew an unexpected meter

Fuckin more shit than corsell
jassabells
In nasty

How you your crew sound compared to this
It's the team your entire clique scared to diss
Demandin attention the glock sound
Y'all niggas to be murdered like jeffery daumer on lock
I'm brown like bobby, hoe's like whitney
Take your title, your moms so you won't forget me
Lips sealed nigga I might important plots
Whoever fronts is gettin done like jordan's pops
I'm number one translator my fame dirty d
Y'all niggas hung like this was 1933
Got of me
Now
Cause you got a chance
Death is 3 easy so now we gotta dance
So look
play
With the master
I love killin so I kill a whole cow pasture
Lyrically I'm sick, ill everything but
My plate pack the _ jackin fool get fucked over

Dirty dozen is the clique so I ran and lit cha
Ripped the ass right out ya pants like a pincha
the cobra and ninja
My to injure
And ya
enterin from the edge of my center
Or get your pants split at the creases
Fuckin you intelectually givin you menatly sexually transmited
My duty is to keep a abard (? ? )
I my sector like a saint bernard
And this ain't the
Bringin the noise like a happy gun slinger
Droppin your clique with one finger
Til none
Beware of my dogs attackin a pack of great danes
like freight trains
Through the great