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, swallowed his
Say no more, my fat beat parked against the
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, slept, plus the decimal
Look at my temple logo look It's power
Yo, every fine knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer

sneaker 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 when I brand it

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

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

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

Yo, promoters don't want us in
we spaz out
Who is righteous motherfuckers
they flags out?

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

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

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

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

Extract in which the gooey dew drips
Vanilla suckle jasmine bits
hundred rap battin' average
One the bowl and blow up magic

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

Side orders, one telephone for out
Stomp man half to death, rob him then we break it
Get off on the clove exit, 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 Cube in a tube
Deck the Halls, crush salary
in [incomprehensible] hall

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

Ticklish, berry niggaz
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 righteous motherfuckers they flags out?
Stapleton Projects, recognize you're at
best, puttin' on the hits is no contest

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