Luyện nghe bài hát Divide - Brotha Lynch Hung & C-Bo

Brotha Hung

1 Die 1
(chorus) x2
Die!, i choose you
One by one we will you
You die!
(fuck it... psychological)

one:
Siccmade music up out yo seat
Catch the night crawler creeper
Dig a ditch get a bitch dig a ditch deeper
I'ma take yo with this street sweeper
yo brains on yo speaker
Smash off in yo
Do the bitches get real hostle
Get the signal in stroddle
Smash down on the
More scratch than luciano
Serve more mutha fuckas than
Creep up on ya like
on to ya forehead and then like they said i fled
Cause i'm the type of nigga leave a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife her no caper
Tie the to the bed
push me cause i'm close to the edge
Real lunatic and
And thats some sentimental
I just might drip cream from my
When i'm off
gin mix with o.e. i'm hard and wet
O.e. tellin' me no
But this smirnoff gin kept me yes
maker raper
All my paper
Throw yo hands over yo
As yo thoughts intensify yo (die!)

(chorus) x2

(deep voice)
Greetings.have a
Let me be the to actually greet you to the basement
We've heard been busy
Ahaha we've you've been busy
We've learn from that you've been
Doin' a bit of this
a little bit of that
Stealing scratch
in the back
We think its fair!
When we found you you were
Now you are our
Is there room for
Die... you will!

(chorus)
I

two:
I'm wes craven on
So plug yo clips
Cause i get sicker a sifilous dick
And yo mama won't like my nigga
Admit if you was sittin up in yo hi
Loaded up in yo tape deck ready to yo tape next
Me i do hot sex
Razor blade and swarzanigga ceremonial ripsneck
Then i write my next
So feel yo insides and yo intestins you mix me wit
The wisky situation risky wit a nailgun through
Yo eye you
I got endo suckin me dry
I got this bitch suckin me dry
to wet the bed up
It was the perfect
sheets (bloody sheets)
No (no body)
No weapon
I got endo suckin me dry
I got this bitch suckin me dry
It was the perfect
to wet the bed up
Bloody
No (no body)
No weapon

(chorus) x4
why we die x8

Thats my don't wear it out
You know about my whereabouts