Luyện nghe bài hát Church

Big word
multiple
Doctor Kill, giving the rap
stamped, signed, sealed, delivered
Distributed out the hood, muthafucka, what's good?
Exciting, unorthodox, biting, ought to fighting
Fuck it, now I'm to box
You got 22 tattoos, you
You tattoo much, touch like 2Pac, dude, sucks
Smack saliva, out the side of ya
I ain't to be rude
But dude, you fruit, so I gotta grace
(Jesus has all the time)
Yeah, all praises due to the rhyme, niggas is foul
Fuck it, Sean'll two from the line
Two for the nine, I leave in ya jaw and ya rock
These niggas ready for war, let 'em know

ain't ready for
In it's realest form in rap, this car racing
Rebellious,
start blazing

After that, I seen Caucasians, in the streets all shit up
They could be trying to piece ya back together
You on playing,
Yeah, The Loudmouf Choir, luger lifting your
The word-a-matician, magician,
David on your chain
Oops upside head, we smack you oops upside your head
You wearing and a towel on your head
And eating soup the noodles and eggs
Ok, new word, respeckanize my and g-dentials
You scared to fire, banging face through ya Jeep window
Get ya window shot up, in a area
And left, fuck a and
you
This time it's the principality,
You a to prove, put the pistol back, you'se a punk
Push shit all the way off, a producer para-loser
Yeah, pussy, that's you,
All that yackety, your teeth, where the animals be
You get ass beat, baddily, gradilly, P, Alkatraz
Beast
See all of red dots on ya face like bad acne
Nappy piece to be for ya niggas
While I'm getting my on, preying on ya'll bitches
(Ruck, Rock, Ruck N Roll, get you on this collar hydro)
Yeah that's how I got my bitch, she breakdance and
trains
The fifty pop blocker, while me bar bread
you car banger, and she go all way
She gone, go I say, she know where ya'll stay, suckas

Yeah, ya'll 'ready to die', blast the sket
And then you realize, ain't no 'life after death'
Smash your chest with a fucking ball
You think you nice, but I'm better than
Listen, Tommy Tee on the beat, is the Choir
Heltah Skeltah on they job, and you is fired
The supplier, forget your squad
Nigga, I'm dope like the on Oz, get your nod off