Luyện nghe bài hát Chase Down The Bully

What the is this shit?
Baby, you see shit?
It's some-it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You not replace us)
(You not replace us)
(You not replace us)
me that thang right there
(You not replace us)
(You not replace us)

Stay ready (Stay ready, stay ready, ready)
Here come though
Stay ready (Stay ready, ready, stay ready)
Here come though
Stay ready (Stay ready, ready, stay ready)
Here they though
Stay ready (Stay ready, stay ready, ready)
they come though
Stay ready (Stay ready, ready, stay ready)

We chase down the bully, hit his ass with the fullest
Chase down the bully hit his ass the fullest
Then we gon' his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
String his ass up by his with the pulley

If you stay ready, you ain't got to get
Blast like confetti, nigga, cut a machete
You just spent fetti on a mother fuckin' Chevy
I'm somethin' heavy, turn the ass into spaghetti
From planet, no, it's not the Serengeti
More than an African, I am
Bitches this commentary is military
I kill you and I bury you with the steel I carry
Now, if he a fascist, bash his head in
Cock it back, boy, and put the in
All you forces wit'cha tiki torches
Shove 'em up your ass, intercourses
try to lie, say I'm hearin' voices
Apocalypse Now, rollin' the horses
Hit the alt right with a fog light
See red sheet? Used to be all white

ready (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)
Stay (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)
Stay (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)

We gon' chase down the bully, hit his ass with the
Chase down the bully hit his ass the fullest
Then we gon' string his ass up by his nuts the pulley
String his ass up by his with the pulley

Fuck a supported talkin' 'bout law and order
But all you wanna do is go up reporters
Build a damn wall fuck up the borders
Hate to see a mother fuckin' nigga a quarter
Hate to see a nigga ugly ass daughter
feed you bread and water, get you ready for the slaughter
That's why your just went out and bought her
AR-15, I can make the bitch
no nigga shit, it's some bigger shit
Who can give a shit about white
Throw your up
Pull your up
You fight in that tight shit, man up
Nigga, up
Have you forgotten? Have you cotton, better get the socket
And if you think Ice Cube a shit
about they cover them in pigeon shit

We gon' chase down the bully, hit his ass the fullest
Chase the bully hit his ass with the fullest
Then we gon' string his ass up by his nuts with the
String his ass up by his with the pulley

On my way home, on my iPhone
Mother tried to kill me a fuckin' drone
They think I'm Al Capone with a natural
You just a clone of the original
Me, I'm a student of the Terradome
You, You just for the skull and bones
Me, I do on Illuminati
You can the body
I'm at a party

Hah,
I know you internet been suckin' on a lot of shit
But don't worry 'bout me, cuz ain't part of club

We gon' chase the bully, hit his ass with the fullest
Chase down the bully hit his ass with the
Then we string his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
his ass up by his nuts with the pulley

Stay (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)
ready (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)
Stay ready (Stay ready, ready, stay ready)

Stay (Stay ready, stay ready, stay ready)