Luyện nghe bài hát Da Graveyard

It's the number one in the area

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

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

you you're gonna get scared next, and if ya squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard
A nine is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so led they
Can use dick 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 New York to Canada
'Cause Big L be fuckin' with more keys a janitor

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

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

I got it like a warden
Rap without finesse is like the N B A Jordan
So all ya New Jacks kickin' wack
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 without a L P

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

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

Yo, I got a wish
That's why I talk so much shit
I want these 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
to me death is like sex
And if my brain was a deck of I'd be missing a whole deck
Strap up a mac, clack clack are runnin' like rats
The bats are fuckin' crazed cats

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

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

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

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

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

Bitches treat me like Onyx
Respect that I'll peel a cap back and sign it
Creep through your block fuck a I step
Through your neighborhood with nothing but a rep
I'm giving these ladies something 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

the number one crew in the area
Known for 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 said you wanna be the four guy
So mess you'll be a dead man
I get hype tonite's the like Redman
Nuff to Big L who get wreck
Chiggidy yourself 'cause I ain't workin' with a full deck

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

I rip tracks say peace to hip hop
A nigga disagree bring it on and get
I get wreck I'm party 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 up, stick up
I stick and

And how we do
So you grab the gat and let

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

Better dip fast quick fast or you last
One will put your ass in a body cast
And I be for rep get ill in a sec
Nine mil on your neck spill is still in effect
Constantly comittin' grand
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 slayin'
ever around when I be sprayin' drops
But I ain't givin' a fuck who hit

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