Luyện nghe bài hát Cobra Clutch

Alright we're have a demonstration
I've had a lot of cards and letters: why don't you all guess how this cobra works
Is it a sleeper Is it a submission hold?
Well, it's a bit of both!
If a guy gets into the hold, he either goes to sleep or he's a good boy and he gives up before he goes to

1: AK The Savior]
Seek, destroy, came down from the Heavens on an
void, falling down like ashes will I crash or soar
Smack the the royal niggas, got the but do nothing for you
Hash and oils me less in nuisance when I'm 'bout the boil
I can't say, I heal they souls like
When I speak they walk like
Through speak they talk no English
If it ain't about gettin' my ends
Got a mind of my own, y'all been
Got your and she don't got a man today
She just jump for the dick a holiday
I be rockin' it but no
sleep, move quietly
Soon they admire me
enough, get the Cobra Clutch
My career erupt, to higher me
at this, they should quit the rappin'
Yeah I like to blame society
at this, niggas in the attic
We could get it crackin' if you me
Bitch I'm nothing you used to
Bring your aux, a bluetooth
Acting reckless, we might you
in colours, here's a blue's clue
Elevated but I'm
Nothing changed but the
Niggas at the fame and
Spending all that pay to claim it

Hear you but bro
the thesis
Lately been dreaming 'bout these rappers
How I'm gon' feast 'em, amount of seasoning
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em

you speaking but bro
What's the
Lately I've been 'bout these rappers
How I'm gon' feast, amount of seasoning
'em if we see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em

[Verse 2:
I be on my horse
I be on my God
Separate the don,
From the living live
Laser eye like
like I'm John Wall
See the future,
dope, reclined up
My scream Desiigner
Student your conduct
Giving F for exposure like a higher up
Get resurrection class
Give soul to sign up
Spliff rolled up honour
Smacking like E.
Me and my
been plotting domination
In board of imitation, either die or dance with Satan
And I got my new shoes, they right for the occasion
Got my crucifix, I hope it in time of desperation
God, body,
my winkie fast
I'm the shabazz
artificial similacs
Silence the
Head of operation, Danny
I ain't stopping my niggas get them rings

Hear you but bro
What's the
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout these
How I'm feast 'em, right amount of seasoning
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em

you speaking but bro
What's the
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout rappers
How I'm gon' feast, amount of seasoning
Tell 'em if we see 'em wanna be 'em
Tell 'em if we see 'em wouldn't be 'em