Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin' Headz

it is
it at?
In the
Got a

The Dirty
Yo you flip the phat track
I go, here I go whether friend, whether foe
Let know that I flow over the rainbow

Hit the
Aw, yep, plow from the Tek
Takin' heads, necks
What the they expect?

I know
I don't
I won't
I won't stare at a ho I know that I'm going to the mo

T-t-tel, cause I'm lousy, is drowsy
Stop tryin' to foul me that we're lousy
But I'm a tyrant, defiant, walkin New Giant
of the Wu

But I'm a client
It's the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what,
I don't a flying fuck
About a chump 'cause heart only pumps Kool-Aid
a kid by the braids and cut his head off

Rhymes is rugged like burnt in Harlem
The Ol' Dirty Bastard from the Temple of
Dirty to the brain like of acid rain
Clang, clang, clang, rhymes at your brain

So take a sip from the cup of
And when you're shaking my right hand, stab you with the left
Red alert! Red alert!
Ason straight from the dirt

Once I go berserk, mad brothers got
Nothin' new in ninety-two, it's to do the work
of vatos scream once I hop on the scene
And fear the return of the flying guillotine

Mr. Milli, that means I'm also
Don't wear no suit and tie, I'm no
Gettin laid, heads, that's my hobby
Punch a brother in the face who call me

I be the RZA, me that 'cuz I
liked the name I recieved from my poppa
Dirty deluxe, yo, I'm for ducks
Snatchin' devils up by the hair then cut his off

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split