Luyện nghe bài hát Da Rockwilder

Oh my god...Oh my god !!!! ah ah ah aowww!!!

[Verse One: Man]

Microphone checka, swingin lecture
closin down the sectar supreme protector
Bet I won em kid Mr. warmin pot
about to his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV
but cheesy, Too wanna be hard be easy, is all in together
going all not together it don't take to please me
homes are never satisfy like the stones
we condome bitin in the sellin crossbones
what am writin don't clash with the Titan
who blast a liscence to kill rap presitence
C'mon, in the zone with ya nigga from the Group
TICAL!!(Fuck your lifestyle!!) (Blew wind)...put your out
got the shit the got you fienin with your pipes out
time for some action, the avenue
mad at you, where I used to crews
when Antoinette had that attitude
Cover me I'm going in, walls in
got us bustin off these
my niggas got issues...again, song
armed with the mega
you out the frame and I'm gone.

[Verse Redman]

I was to Buck-we-romes, cellular phones
Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and
don't condone Spent loans and homegrown
break like Turbo
in no zone, I, grab the broom
moon-walk platoon hawk my spark
leave you in a lagoon lost (true)
nines and a glove with masu di die in the car
right behind on the
Haters don't touch, weigh us up
now my doped up
got the cable hooked up. All
lift my shirt all
you off keys and we ship Grand Pianos.
sawed off
hand on the pump, sippin on a
smokin on a
bust my gun and Red and Meth gettin
La la la la, la la la

yeah c'mon, Red and Meth gettin
La la la la, la la la