Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Our Boys

Your fakeness is
Post is deep in hypnosis
Then
this
And smoke
l's
Of that bomb-ass herb thats gaurenteed to rock
A hiphop refugee like
Travelin
Pimpin babblin
Game trump and solidified

To get rid of
what I do to guys
Shootin and lies
I'm in exisdence
any instences
Brandishin
Proovin
The only way to see me, don't miss
Me and my crew smoke so trees that
I piss
_my bitch please
But keep smokin my system, roll blunts all tight
On an off
I still like exaust pipes
And a universal flow
And your wig back like niggas with toupe's
Drivin a
And further
I run the
Your is played and the way you fell off you coulnt bounce
Back with a cord

Bring your in
We can bring the in
You don't wanna fuck with dozen
4 times]

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

Fuckin more than howard corsell
Butt-fuckin
In nasty

How you think crew sound compared to this
It's the team that your entire scared to diss
Demandin attention the glock sound
Y'all niggas to be like jeffery daumer on lock down
I'm brown like bobby, pullin hoe's whitney
Take your title, kill your moms so you forget me
Lips sealed nigga I might blow important
Whoever fronts is gettin done micheal jordan's pops
Sure I'm number one translator my dirty d
Y'all gettin hung like this was 1933
Got of me
Now
Cause you got a chance
Death is 3 steps so now we gotta dance
So away
play
With the master
I love killin beef so I kill a cow pasture
Lyrically I'm sick, ill everything but
My nickle plate the _ jackin fool get fucked over

Dirty is the clique so I ran over and lit cha
Ripped the ass right out ya pants a dovermin pincha
the cobra and ninja
My to injure
And ya
From enterin the edge of my center
Or get your pants split at the creases
Fuckin you intelectually you menatly sexually transmited diseases
My duty is to keep a abard (? ? )
I my sector like a saint bernard
And this ain't the
the noise like a trigger happy gun slinger
Droppin your whole with one finger
Til linger
Beware of my attackin like a pack of great danes
Chargin like freight
Through the plains