Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, bitch
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

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

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

Gucci sneaker just another form of Chessboxin'
No cock-blockin', clientele till I'm droppin'
Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hippie
Club bandit empty-handed when I brand it

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

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

Yo word up, born-to-be right behind the
With her out, sixty center get the Rover out
Feather head heathens, teethin' on mic
When thy said, "Let the kids die for bread nigga"

Yo, don't want us in clubs
Because we out
Who is righteous motherfuckers
With flags out?

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

I got men out in the street
Now if they all get bitch I starve
Is it?
(Is that what you're to tell me?)

Aiyyo, the Moccasin money, one man the plate
Hold it honey-shallah rock the half man Gumby
Twisted, the mime of the floods, niggaz spell
One oh point six lama

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

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

Houdini escapes the fermenting hell halls of tragic
Speaking to the First of
Deep in the rap game
head bredderns catch facials

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

'Cause it's law order today, we pay
New tomorrow's, Rubik's Cube money in a
Deck the Halls, crush dice
That's in [incomprehensible]

Hey y'all, Pattie's
Slum my Paul, Wrangler
Straight laid the track when it's sag with one
Interlude caused me to hang up

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

Yo, promoters don't want us in clubs because we out
Who is these righteous motherfuckers with they flags
Stapleton Projects, you're lookin' at
Allah's best, puttin' on the is no contest

Now, who the hypest in New City?
(Wu-Tang)
Radio shittin' on me