Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

we dash log this bloody version of Glaciers
Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth, his razor
Say no more, my fat beat against the wall
Trooper square holding, face 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 snitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer

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

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

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

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

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

Stapleton Projects, recognize lookin' at
best, puttin' on the hits 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 I starve
Is it?
(Is that you're tryin' to tell me?)

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

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

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

Houdini escapes from the hell halls of tragic
Speaking to the of April's
in the rap game erasial
Excedrin head catch 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 law order today, we pay dues
New tomorrow's, Rubik's money in a tube
Deck the Halls, salary dice
That's in hall

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

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

Yo, don't want us in clubs because we spaz out
Who is these motherfuckers with they flags out?
Stapleton Projects, recognize lookin' at
Allah's best, on the hits is no contest

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