Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, promoters don't us in clubs
Because we out
Who is these righteous
they flags out?

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

I got men out in the street
Now if they all get bitch troubles I
Is it?
(Is that you're tryin' 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 five point six

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

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

Houdini escapes from the fermenting hell halls of
Speaking to the First of
Deep in the rap erasial
Excedrin bredderns 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 it's law today, we pay dues
New tomorrow's, Rubik's Cube money in a
Deck the Halls, salary dice
in [incomprehensible] hall

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

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

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

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