Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Our Boys

Your is atrocious
Post is in your hypnosis
focus
Roll
And this
l's
Of that bomb-ass herb thats to rock bells
A hiphop refugee like
citys
Pimpin biddys
Game tight and solidified

To get rid of
what I do to guys
Shootin and spittin
I'm banished in
any instences
Brandishin
Proovin
The only way to see me, don't these
Me and my crew smoke so many that
I piss
Never _my please
But smokin my system, roll blunts it's all tight
On an off
I smoke like exaust pipes
And a universal flow
And your wig back like niggas with toupe's
a convertable
And further
I run the
shit is played and the way you fell off you coulnt bounce
Back with a cord

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

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

Fuckin more shit howard corsell
Butt-fuckin
In nasty

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

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