Luyện nghe bài hát Combat Jazz

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

Yes man
Fuck


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

I'm the rhyme is hollow tip
Throws i post it
We hit
i take shots at
Chat
Its selling poison
Upside the mind
Nigga anything says goes
Bizkit shit
Mix
You are
It's
the hit store
Mix together and rap
Can't you do than that
At one of our
But on the other hand we you
Don't bring your or band
We you
You get a gunshot
Rock and rap to rock
Putting on the map
Durst]
I terrorize these eyes
All you players on the
Get
Ain't no mamma on this
Who cry
When you see the baby boy sucking and
Licking from their eyes
on the blade
Pay the price the pin
What this hand grenade
I think i warned you
Take route
Devils waiting for the
sell me
Cuz i'm gonna lead you to the

Got
You


Motherfuckin'
You don't know the half of bitches im going through
proof
Pull a
juice
Take a
absolute
When i'm
You is
Speaking all i know is true
Blowing through this
Something you can do

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

Just it