Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

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

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

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

Mark callin' Austin, callin' Austin 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, scorchin' with and top toxin
Amoxins 'til the stock skyrocket, Bobby
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, teethin' on mic
When thy said, "Let the kids die for bread nigga"

Yo, promoters want us in clubs
Because we 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 York
(Wu-Tang)
stop shittin' on me

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

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

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

Extract bass in which the dew drips
Vanilla suckle with bits
hundred rap battin' average
One taste the bowl and up magic

escapes from the fermenting hell halls of tragic
Speaking to the of April's
Deep in the rap game
Excedrin head catch facials

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

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

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

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

Yo, don't want us in clubs because we spaz out
Who is these 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 City?
(Wu-Tang)
Radio stop on me