Luyện nghe bài hát Combat Jazz

(feat. Raekwon)
"oh yeah yeah "
"i'm gonna you"

Yes man
Fuck


Hey yo
Hey yo
I on the mic
Like smoking Joe
Holding a blunt with a
And shit up
more harder to those
We barbers and hoes
is like
Hard

I'm unstoppable the is hollow tip
while i post it
We hit
i take shots at
Chat
Its selling poison
Upside the mind
anything Raek says goes
Limp shit
Mix
You are
frozen
When the hit
Mix together and rap
Can't you do than that
At one of our
But on the other we like you
bring your clan or band
We you
You might get a
and rap ready to rock
Putting on the map
[Fred
I terrorize with eyes
All you on the sidelines
Get
Ain't no mamma on planet
Who cry
When you see the baby boy sucking and
Licking crumbs from eyes
Switch on the
Pay the price the pin
What this hand splash
I think i you again
Take route
Devils for the handshake
sell me
Cuz i'm lead you to the gate

Got
You


Motherfuckin'
You don't the half of these bitches im going through
Bullet
Pull a
Spiting
a shot
Naked
i'm through
You is
Speaking all that i is true
through this revenue
Something you can do

I all I
in the wind
Sweeties match the black bed
Stay in a black tent
Roll gunners that throw hundreds
get so blunted
Flex and bombs code wanted
I all I
Maxin' in the
Sweeties that the black bed
Stay relax in a black
Roll runners that throw hundreds
Soldiers get so
Flex and drop code wanted
Durst]
Oh!
Got you haters feeling we do
Oh!
Got you feeling we want you to
Oh!
Got you haters feeling we do
Oh!
Go you feeling like we you to
You got that
on the show
Limp Bizkit
on the beat
I could listen to this all
All day

Just it