Luyện nghe bài hát Da Graveyard

It's the number one in the area

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I rip wanna say peace to hip hop
A nigga disagree bring it on and get
I get I'm party arty so hit the deck
The kid with the smokin' niggas like cigarettes
Now ask me how I'm gettin' jewels
I say big up big up it's a stick up, up
I and move

And how we do
So you the gat and let loose

Yo, rat, tat, tat I got the gat
we ghost man a punk
I let it roast and leave your pussy ass
I'm up like the west is
suggestions
I'll blow out a intestines

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

Never past up a 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 when I be sprayin' drops
But I ain't givin' a fuck who hit

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