Luyện nghe bài hát Crash Your Crew

Eh yo...
Turn my up son too
Yo

You know exactly i'm talking about,

[Ol' Dirty
I'm gonna crash your (x8)

Left drink wine, the purist grapevine
An' rhyme out the mind
shine, light blind, cut the mic line
Catch from the ?land fo?
15 twenty inch blow the manhole
Made the street crack, master
?Allah the beat back?
The crowd look, the stage shook
Carpenters made
Craftsmen had his severed
Pyroclastic flow, heavy tonnes of snow
Broke this video
Verbal assassin,
Exploit your through explosively
chamber ate that rap up ferociously
Game controlled, the input channel
I set it relatively for those on a panel
CD with the durable, cover
Very similar to no
I a million tryin' to set a flow
that show
Observe with the of watching a flower grow
But one thing forgot the ?fri show?
Now his pursuit is not for
A special note, thanks for being
While journalist's stay runnin' in of tanks
Blew out first class, back close cash
Ruff class, with no math
Military campaign, while cause information of the brain
Beat Crazy insane
*cra-cra-cra-cra-cra-cra...*
Filled pain -- niggaz reign

I'm gonna your crew (x16)

I'm gonna your crew

I'm gonna your crew

"You never use those shoes, you cant have authority inject me,bitch I inject you, with the shit that made you say, yo dirt doggchew-chew-chew...."

I'm gonna your crew