Luyện nghe bài hát Da Journee

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Come us, come take the elevator
six billion feet beneath
Where the Def Squad
your dreams and imaginations is only
Loose in a motherfucker's pockets

is Dr. Trevis, coming to you live from WFDS
We're 'From the Side' radio
Niggaz, get your flashlights
it's pitch black

I the Milky Ways and the stars of the Gods
return six billion feet beneath to get cigars
My lyrical format sounds off gun claps
Underground, you need flashlights and hard hats
My mind is ten deeper than Jacob's Ladder

Batter the paragraph, after your bladder will shatter
Nymphomaniac on track I Flex like Funkmaster
Flex, you can bet I'm not playing a full deck
I go far beyond acting hard and triggers
I just wanna die and come back as the Nile on the

Zone I figured how to wake up in the morning
And the corners of my mouth be foamin' when I'm open
Y'all neighborhood roughnecks, I cause a
My silhouette, who smacks niggaz just like Treach
through, comin' through, put your hands on your handgun

'Cause I'm crazy off that chronic my man grandson
I shoot to kill, puff in Hooter ville
I be murderin' MC's from up to Urbantown
I sweat dark, when I get off my cock
Yo, yo, yo, that's, that's E and

Yo, word up? Yo, what's on?
Yo, chill, chill, chill,