Luyện nghe bài hát Da Graveyard

It's the number one crew in the

The Big L be lightin' niggas incense
men lynched to win tits
I'm killin' for ten cents
'Cause I'm a genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick that don't even speak

I'm makin' shed much tears
I buck
I don't it all upstairs, but who the fuck cares?
I'm grabbin' brews takin' fast
I get cash and stash figures and them bitch ass niggas

After you you're get scared next, and if ya squad flex
I'm off like Bernard Goetz
A tech is my utensil
Fillin' niggas so much led they
Can use they dick for a

I'm known for snatchin' purses and churches
I get pussy by accident
most niggas get on purpose
I got drug spots New York to Canada
'Cause Big L be fuckin' more keys than a janitor

Now it's the dictator style is greater
the man with more wild flavors
Than motherfuckin' Now 'n Laters, and rappers I hit 'em
They go to heaven fuckin'
me 'cause I give 'em hell

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

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

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

the number one crew in the area
Known for sendin' M C's to the graveyard

Yo, I got a death
That's why I so much fuckin' shit
I want bitch motherfuckers to try to flip
So I can fill up this and stick the gun
they lips like a cigarette
And let 'em smoke the fifth

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

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

One two through
The microphone nut flew over the prison walls a clue
And now I'm decked to hawk shit and shit
Whoever flaunts shit, I leave 'em
I run ya with a maneuver and german Luger
Wreck like Das EFX out the fuckin' sewer

show me where the crack is at
While they quarter crack the
I crack they backs like cracker
So I'm the one you run from
Because the nut is like a motherfuckin' stun gun

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

Pound for the best around
No way you can get up I get down
I shake rattle and roll and wreck like none
And beat a nigga ass half on da one
Fuckin' a Jay ill with skill
So ladies up I get around like a wheel
I'm chokin' off chronic skills are bionic

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

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

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

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

I'm lethal, people
Not Dahmer I'm the sequel
Head or gut illegal
So what cha
Yo, I'm strapped with the gats step up plap,
I'm leavin' caps in back fool

I rip wanna say peace to hip hop
A nigga disagree it on and get dropped
I get wreck I'm arty so hit the deck
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 stick up, 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 roast and your pussy ass comatose
I'm shootin' up the west is
suggestions
I'll blow out a niggas

Better dip fast quick or you won't last
One blast will put your ass in a cast
And I be for rep get ill in a sec
Nine mil on neck blood spill is still in effect
comittin' grand larceny
Arsony don't want no parts of me

Never past up a fast buck ask the duck
His jewels were truck, he got his ass
So the fuck is you sayin' hop?
I'm for slayin' cops
Who's ever around when I be drops
But I ain't givin' a who gets hit

Niggas coppin' pleas but I ain't to hear shit
I'll burn you faggot like toast
If you die and come back I your spirit
Now your ass is a Holy Ghost
You tried to me to the left
You better put a target on head
you're marked for death