Luyện nghe bài hát Def Wish

Yeah, the MC in the motherfuckin'
House, you know I'm sayin'?
The maniac, here to break your ass
Something off real proper, you know what I'm sayin',

Suckers, I go for broke so choke on the smoke
'Cause if I hit the chronic, starts the rap bionic
So enough with that punk shit, with your up lyrics
You can't the gift like it should be shot
Gots no hearts, punk ass marks, start, you'll get got
And at the end of the trail is left
Is a sucker motherfucker who done simped to

So if ya got static, go and gather up army
You'll be a short ass punk to harm me
I bet you MC's never seen this
A sucker hung up by his penis
So watch out for a on the gank
'Cause while lynchin', I'm takin' money to the bank
And it's the MC Eiht on your shit
Commence to killin' you off, you got's your def

make you famous, now when I go for my gun
You start shooting, then you are

Phase two, the brother who be taxin'
Runnin' punks like my brother Bo Jackson
As your card's on frame your chicken
the Eiht double M and I'll keep stickin'
All pay back shit is in effect
'Cause I'm the type a who'll blast your ass, check
So if your my lyrics, then fool you'll pay
As you commence to say 'em, you'll get tooth

So up to the Compton psycho
me Quik will mean you get the duck sick quick
Not a funny man, but still I gives
Lyrics are deadly plagues, the death rises
So now your shit outta with your rhyme scheme
And now I hunt punk ass in your bad dreams
victory on my list, one more punk ass fool with a def wish

[Incomprehensible] right on
I'll you famous, now when I go for my gun
You start [Incomprehensible], then you are dead

Now say your prayers, it's difficult to get with this
I'll haunt your studio, become ghost lyricist
No I make, so don't fake
You's as as fuck, so jump your ass out a cake
Don't try to with the maniac maestro
On the stage I'm in a with a gangsta show

The capital E, the capital I, the H, the capital T, down MC
Mike T is the partner down me
Suckers got static, here goes the
So take a step up and play for the
Compton boy and this is what I give 'em
A from the gat just for talkin' that junk
Feel like handlin' the business might smoke the

I run the one, fool, so get hip to my ways
And don't be no like in the western days
At sundown, you'll press your luck and try to me
Grab your Crocket, I'll grab my gangsta Uzi
And after all that, still be R.I.P.
If you fuck me, fool, there's your def wish

Yeah, you know I'm sayin'?
MC steppin' to the motherfuckin' 91
My DJ mike T's in the motherfuckin'
with the DJ Bolo, and Unknown, yeah

Right on time, I'll make you famous, then you are