Luyện nghe bài hát Cock & Squeeze

Gimme some
And when I nigga gimme ya mask
Then after that lend me your mack and your cash
That thing you call a life ill put an end to fast
Get in ass if you want have to leave me eagle mack
You want a class
Dont much to read you class

You as fuck and on the bus 'cause your regal smashed
This is lethal fag
Battle me I you mad
Put you in a sleeper ,drag ass to the reaper's pad
_
Or feel the wrath of my that
punches makin meters blast on your speaker rack
Crib, club or anywhere theres people at
They love my tape they couldnt where they leaves yours at
Your a rat
Tell that ho I'm not gonna her back
need her black
Got too other needer-rats
Who her fat
I bet your gal ain't fuckin my gat
Im lyrics sendin vocals at you locals cat
Gone
more whack
Than a sack
You dat
you flowed
That's a known
rap
Suck a mc
Need to pick field, go out and find you a job
Or go out and rob

Rappin' to function
You out of place,
Like a 2 of heart and 2 of diamond in a of spades
While my ways
Set lyrics to a blaze
Put a on ur grave
Im in the on a page
Of
Puttin sucka niggaz out misery
Its not a
My victories are
It matter if the judge is racist
And I was battling your in your bitches bassment
Im
literal
Face it, the
With senses of a
Holdin on my
Right before I send tha
Down the earth like
Even centerfolds
In videos, my ego
In hoes
From rolls
and biter
I hope you niggaz catch a case of
You no writer
And still even have a slider
Idea when you need me , we gonna worst into fighters
Yea yea
Ya biter

and, squeeze, bust
Dirty dozen fuck wit us

Detroit niggaz roll
Hold and talk slick
Yea yea
Stay off my

artis]
I should tie you up and keep u wit a knife
And sit you in the bath for the night
And watch you strugglin, strainin, squeal for life
Dump a radio bumpin your demo when bad for da life
Thats what I from you
u in fake humble
Attack foundation until it crumble
Its me and my dog be on
Gone off __ but in tha right mind
Just to a track
To _or fake individuals rap
up your bootleg like they scared and shit
Knowin that tha kon come prepared with clips
then male scriptures
You watch u take
and write down quotes and how I rap and get witcha
Told u niggaz before we got to gain
Nothin to lose, curuptin the of all rules
Tie em' up and put him in situations to him
Tie him up to trees and poisonous darts at him
With venom in it to him
Servin' him
D.p. kon artis, tonite
We rock state to state
And to city
You a siss like a faggot tryin on silicon tities
And nobody wanna d bra
_die wit side give it to y'all glit caught raw (? ? )
Raw raw raw raw raw

and, squeeze, bust
Dirty dozen fuck wit us

Detroit niggaz deep
Hold heat and talk
Yea yea
Stay off my

I turn a hard yellow
And make his ass than a cheetah
Don't no blunts
But I blaze them
ya gang
Wit bullets I rattle frame
Whos
Stay suburban
Playin dat 3
Before
twin glocks
On your
Yellin my loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
dots

Caught your
for tha cops
And tell him that ur ass had wit biggie and 2pac
Hot to flesh
Shot, bled to
Like red and
You to hoop up
up
For war
on the more
I ur horse
Got battle on your tour
up on you
Battle on ur
_ wit dis
On ur mic grip, you slip
it up
Hit like _
to _
Rock til the morn'
This is on
I got da fiend fiend problems
My crew mugshot d12 uglier the green goblin
I fear too
Horror, u
A why nobody wanna hear u
Your bitch!
the fuck you thought would happen?
When bullets collapsin your frame
Maintain or pain
fanatic named pete
Fresh off the paper this one ur autovapor meat
Mc the
Steppin on ur
Screamin 7 mile bitch come from runyan
down your fort
Snort cocaine
Richard
I more clips than a liver squire

Yea yea what the fuck you thought
Y'all niggaz get caught like I'm incredible like the hulk
Why for _nigga
P-r the "o"
My sex is
Cash like federal
Yo bitch!