Luyện nghe bài hát Disseshowedo

It gets no
Add crew to your favo-ritos
Yes we knows our is flavor
In battle, I rip it, and niggaz hectic
I the script like a dyslexic actor
no factor
I got the type of skills that make you quit
I might be ill and my mic it steals that old shit
I the shit, but see next this keen text
ex-pelled from my diaphragm
I'm flyer, damn, would you it can't you receive it
I bust cleavage, rock shit, then I leave it
In shambles, I can like campbell's
A sample of tajai, is much more than

Yo, who the hell are you're not me
I got me and brothers that are cocky
To rock the, masses, niggaz asses
At last it's, appropriate to show I can blast kids
I'm quick to stick a dick in
I'm figuring I hinder men, so let's sin, and this nigga win
I'm corpses, of course I score kids
I'm morbid, cause it makes me of more shit to kick
Leave me alone, back the hell up
I thought my son would ever try to beat up pops
I got a leather strap, for the fella
Wanna tell the lies, I send em back with black eyes

Chorus: 2x

Disseshowidoit, I do it, I do it
Disseshowido,

I ain't trippin, what I'm flipping's on the
To your weakness, retreat if you restrain
From being beat, I freak lifting
So kill the bullcrap, I'm dousing drowning
When my sound swings, I found
To bequeath, beneath, you need relief, to be brief
I crushed ya, ya, from the cypher
I sliced your life to pieces
In ruins, I screw in, skills like
So who and, what can harm me?
Kill, the noise, my boys, never poise
But you toys get played as I slay

My stick drives you flip it backwards and it plays the
Satanic messages I it is my nature
To break your mental barriers to take your body
Drove ya, off a cliff I got the gift to
I say nigga suicidal
The I write'll, make you clutch a bible
I got the cali styles, I wipe smiles
And smirks off of jerks 'cause that weak shit never work
is wack as fuck your over
Get your life together, some direction cluck nigga
I got the steel verse, slicin through
With some shit that never ever do

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