Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, bitch
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

Aiyyo we dash log this bloody version of
Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth, his razor
Say no more, my fat parked against the wall
Trooper square holding, face don't give a fuck the law

off the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo
It's not cool, slept, plus the decimal
Look at my temple look familiar? It's power
Yo, fine snitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer

Gucci sneaker rockin' another form of Chessboxin'
No cock-blockin', clientele till I'm droppin'
Kangol slanted, ran with it, hippie hung-out
bandit never empty-handed when I brand it

Mark Austin, Mark callin' Austin down in Boston
Both of dead, cop in the loft and
Big chain nigga, Matchbox car drivin'
Street whylin', with the four-finger glidin'

Watch him, with spells and top toxin
Amoxins 'til the skyrocket, Bobby Mocassin
from Pert Plus, escrow on the side throw in sun trust
Ghost'll keep shinin' 'til the sun

Yo word up, right behind the curtain
With her nose out, center get the Rover out
Feather heathens, teethin' on mic dicks
When thy said, "Let the kids die for bread nigga"

Yo, promoters want us in clubs
we spaz out
Who is these motherfuckers
With flags out?

Stapleton Projects, recognize you're at
Allah's best, puttin' on the is no contest
Now, who the hypest in New City?
(Wu-Tang)
Radio stop on me

I got fifty men out in the
Now if all get bitch troubles I starve
Is it?
(Is that what tryin' to tell me?)

Aiyyo, the money, one man behind the plate
Hold it down rock the half man Gumby
Twisted, the mime of the floods, spell drama
One oh point six lama

Cosmetic classical, slum is shield, Milagro Bean
Watch me inhale of you, new attributes
Teletronics, DBX, one X
with the A and sharp press

Extract bass in the gooey dew drips
Vanilla with jasmine bits
Five rap battin' average
One taste the bowl and blow up

Houdini escapes from the fermenting hell of tragic
Speaking to the First of
in the rap game erasial
Excedrin head bredderns facials

Side orders, one telephone for out
Stomp your man to death, rob him then we break it
Get off on the clove exit, dirty, chick now
With low leverage, watch it how she the head of me

'Cause it's law today, we pay dues
New tomorrow's, Rubik's money in a tube
the Halls, crush salary dice
That's in [incomprehensible]

Hey y'all, Pattie's
my Peter Paul, Wrangler
Straight laid the when it's sag with one banger
Interlude loop me to hang up

Ticklish, Crunch niggaz
At the flicks off
Standin' in the rain and can't find they
Suckers,

Yo, promoters don't want us in because we spaz out
Who is righteous motherfuckers with they flags out?
Stapleton Projects, recognize you're at
best, puttin' on the hits is no contest

Now, who the hypest in New York
(Wu-Tang)
Radio stop on me