Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

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

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

sneaker rockin' just another form of Chessboxin'
No cock-blockin', clientele till I'm droppin'
slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hippie hung-out
Club bandit never when I brand it

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

Watch him, with spells and top toxin
Amoxins the stock skyrocket, Bobby Mocassin
Switched from Plus, escrow on the side 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, on mic dicks
thy said, "Let the kids die for your bread nigga"

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

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

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

Aiyyo, the money, one man behind the plate
it down 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 half of you, new attributes
Teletronics, DBX, one X
Compression with the A and sharp

Extract in which the gooey dew drips
Vanilla suckle with jasmine
Five hundred rap average
One taste the bowl and up magic

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

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

'Cause it's law today, we pay dues
New tomorrow's, Rubik's money in a tube
Deck the Halls, crush dice
That's in hall

Hey y'all, Peppermint
Slum my Peter Paul,
Straight laid the when it's sag with one banger
Interlude caused me to hang up

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

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

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