Luyện nghe bài hát Cardiac

[Sean
The first is the worst
Like why the they call you Jesus Price, nigga?
And you in church
Napoleon complex, niggas earth your
a hook, nigga, earth my turf
Nah I mean, gave a of vile pork, beat Malachai off
Had to slap him in the face, with a cloth
Silverback happy on songs, I ain't dissing
you muthafuckas listening wrong, listen
Cock diesel smoking on crack, Tony Atlas
Flash forward flowing, ? you Thelonious
I mastered the and mastered the styles
I fight the fair one then blast a round wit the
Sean is the best, ya'll is the opposite, pa
the fuck up, put a sock in it, pa, be quiet
I put a hole in ya hat, Jesus Price soul controller of rap,

Flood]
This that hard shit, pump shotty shit
shooting the party up over a bitch, shit
This ignorant shit, niggas pull a trigger, quick
what ignorance is, yea fire and all this
If you dealing with bricks, we gon' take it
And if you dealing chips, then we gon' take it
But if you dealing wit tips, ma, then it
Cuz my niggas is in this bitch, and crazy

It's the five foot gorilla the mind of a killa
Killing every nigga in sight, by ya mirror
Ill of protectin ya face
Bitches tucking in necklace when I step in the place
Niggas acting like hard, but they soft as Jell-O
You can tell them niggas pussy, they walk by, hello
I know, I was you, was hoping I fall
Like a pair of sized shorts, no, not at all
I'm not the one, but I got two
And if you me to add on more, I bring it through
Cuz I got a trunk for niggas who say ain't scared
Go for gun, I let my mac ten braid ya hair
With a little style, I call change-o
When the bullets in the chamber, I it to change, yo
Right back atcha, the knife and bat atcha
Better ask you could I you, if I didn't, I was glad to

[Chorus:
This that hard body shit, pump shotty
Niggas shooting the party up over a bitch,
This that ignorant shit, pull a trigger, quick
what ignorance is, yea fire and all this
If you dealing with bricks, then we take it
And if you dealing with chips, then we gon' it
But if you dealing wit tips, ma, shake it
Cuz my niggas is in bitch, and that's crazy

[Ruste
Yeah, a good tree from the yard, then
Juxxe make you shots pon de squad, then
I rock rock wit that bang boogie
Stomp through hot with that thang thang wit me
It's all gravy and mashed potatoes, I smash
Bust bullets, tazers, slash razors
Say my rap sheet is longer than my wrap
Young ask me, rhyming to a rap beat
Crack in the days of the
Produced alotta inner city hood crack
Bird niggas moving like a chicken with his slit
But I bet I lean 'em when I hit 'em wit dope shit
Never slip, slack off and blowing back off
Niggas is wack soft, we throwing track off
Never got a pack off, fuck the off
let the latch off and pop ya cap off

[Chorus:
This that body shit, pump shotty shit
Niggas shooting the party up a bitch, shit
This that ignorant shit, niggas pull a trigger,
This what is, yea fire and all this
If you dealing with bricks, then we take it
And if you dealing chips, then we gon' take it
But if you dealing wit tips, ma, then it
Cuz my is in this bitch, and that's crazy