Luyện nghe bài hát Da Graveyard

It's the number one crew in the

The Big L be lightin' like incense
Gettin' men to win tits
I'm infants for ten cents
I'm a street genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my that don't even speak english

I'm makin' ducks shed much
I queers
I have it all upstairs, but who the fuck cares?
I'm brews takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash and harass them bitch ass niggas

you you're gonna get scared next, and if ya squad flex
I'm off like Bernard Goetz
A nine is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so led they
Can use they for a pencil

I'm known for purses and bombin' churches
I get more pussy by
Then most get on purpose
I got drug spots from New to Canada
'Cause Big L be with more keys than a janitor

Now it's the dictator who's style is
the man with more wild flavors
Than Now 'n Laters, and rappers I hit 'em well
They automatically go to heaven
With me 'cause I give 'em

So don't try to front
When your style is out just like a Oshkosh jumpsuit
I'm out to figures
I'm on some Wu Tang shit so protect ya fuckin' nigga
Not a model I'm a bad figure
When it comes to rap I got skills out the ass

I got it locked a warden
Rap without finesse is the N B A without Jordan
So all ya New Jacks kickin' raps
It's a fact that, I'll be on your fuckin' like a napsack
It ain't shit you can me
'Cause bitches still jock me a motherfuckin' L P

It's the number one crew in the
Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard

It's the number one crew in the
Known for sendin' garbage M C's to the

Yo, I got a death
why I talk so much fuckin' shit
I want these bitch motherfuckers to try to
So I can up this clip and stick the gun
Between they lips a cigarette
And let 'em smoke the four

I fool, I buy
No need to lie or cry it's time to die
Because to me is like sex
And if my was a deck of cards I'd be missing a whole deck
Strap up a mac, clack clack are runnin' like rats
The blind bats are fuckin' crazed

'Cause the let's loose
And you're wonderin' how the fuck did madman get cut loose?
From 25 25 the life is
For murderin' up some white kids
These the kids of the prison guards
Then I startin' killin' squads of prison guards in the yard

One two everybody's
The microphone nut over the prison walls without a clue
And now I'm decked to hawk shit and shit
Whoever flaunts shit, I 'em unconscious
I run through ya with a and german Luger
Wreck Das EFX straight out the fuckin' sewer

Please show me the crack is at
While they crack the sack
I crack they like cracker jacks
So I'm the one you run from
Because the microphone nut is like a stun gun

The way I
No way you stop
I shock pop and drop when Jay hot
When I'm in the better hold ya own
'Cause I like to break when I a poem

Pound for the best around
No way you can get up I get down
I shake rattle and and wreck shit like none
And a nigga ass half silly on da one
a fuckin' Jay ill with skill
So ladies step up I get around like a
I'm never chokin' off skills are bionic

Bitches will treat me Onyx
that I'll peel a punks cap back and sign it
Creep through your block fuck a glock I
Through your neighborhood with nothing but a rep
I'm giving these ladies something they can feel 'cause I'm
Ya man get line and it's kill, kill, kill

It's the number one in the area
Known for sendin' garbage M C's to the

It's the number one crew in the
for sendin' garbage M C's to the graveyard

Yo, ya, step up and you'll get played the small fry
I'm throwin' niggas off the roof said you be the four guy
So mess around you'll be a man
I get hype tonite's the night like
Nuff to Big L who get wreck
Chiggidy check yourself 'cause I ain't workin' with a full

I'm lethal, eatin'
Not Jeffery I'm the sequel
or gut like illegal
So cha want?
Yo, I'm strapped with the step up plap, plap
I'm caps in your back fool

I rip tracks say peace to hip hop
A disagree bring it on and get dropped
I get wreck I'm party arty so hit the
The kid with the tech smokin' niggas like
Now some ask me how I'm jewels
I say big up big up it's a up, stick up
I stick and

And how we do
So you the gat and let loose

Yo, rat, tat, tat I got the gat
Nigga we man a punk
I let it and leave your pussy ass comatose
I'm shootin' up the west is
Fuck
blow out a niggas intestines

Better dip fast quick fast or you last
One blast will put your ass in a body
And I be for rep get ill in a sec
Nine mil on your neck blood is still in effect
Constantly comittin' larceny
Arsony niggas want no parts of me

Never up a fast buck ask the last duck
His jewels were truck, he got his ass
So what the fuck is you sayin'
I'm wanted for cops
Who's ever around I be sprayin' drops
But I givin' a fuck who gets hit

coppin' pleas but I ain't tryin' to hear shit
I'll burn you niggas like toast
If you die and come I shoot your spirit
Now your ass is just a Ghost
You to play me to the left
You better put a target on your
'Cause you're for death