Luyện nghe bài hát Da Journee

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

This is Dr. Trevis, coming to you from WFDS
We're 'From the Dark Side'
Niggaz, better get flashlights
'Cause it's pitch

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

Batter the paragraph, your gall bladder will shatter
Nymphomaniac on when I Flex like Funkmaster
Flex, you can bet I'm not playing with a deck
I go far acting hard and pullin' triggers
I just die and come back as the Nile on the river

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

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

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