Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Yo, yeah
Aiyyo,
Aiyyo, it

Aiyyo we log this bloody version of Glaciers
Slang shot a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor
Say no more, my fat beat parked 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, slept, plus the decimal
Look at my temple logo look It's power
Yo, every fine snitch an inch off Eddie Bauer

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

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

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

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

Yo, don't want us in clubs
Because we out
Who is 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 shittin' on me

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

Aiyyo, the Moccasin money, one man behind the
Hold it honey-shallah rock the half man Gumby
Twisted, the mime of the floods, niggaz spell
One oh five point six

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

Extract bass in the gooey dew drips
Vanilla with jasmine bits
Five hundred rap battin'
One the bowl and blow up magic

Houdini escapes from the fermenting halls of tragic
Speaking to the of April's
in the rap game erasial
Excedrin head bredderns facials

orders, one telephone 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 Cube in a tube
Deck the Halls, crush dice
That's in [incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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