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

Brotha Lynch

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

one:
Siccmade music comin up out yo
Catch the reeper crawler creeper
Dig a ditch get a bitch dig a ditch deeper
take yo head with this street sweeper
Leave yo brains on yo
off in yo jeep
Do the bitches i'ma get real
Get the signal in stroddle
Smash down on the
More scratch than lucky
more mutha fuckas than gronnup
Creep up on ya like
Send on to ya forehead and then like they i fled
Cause i'm the type of nigga that'll a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife her no caper
Tie the to the bed
Don't push me cause i'm close to the
Real lunatic and
And thats some sentimental
I just might drip from my dick
When i'm off
gin mix with o.e. i'm hard and wet
O.e. kept me no
But smirnoff gin kept tellin' me yes
Mess maker
All about my
Throw yo hands over yo
As yo thoughts intensify yo (die!)

(chorus) x2

(deep voice)
Greetings.have a
Let me be the first to actually you to the basement
We've heard you've busy
Ahaha we've heard you've busy
We've learn from above you've been
a little bit of this
Doin' a bit of that
Stealing peoples
in the back
We don't its fair!
When we you you were nothing
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 than a sifilous
And yo mama won't like my shit
Admit if you was sittin up in yo hi
Loaded up in yo tape deck ready to write yo next
Me i do hot sex
Razor blade and alcohol ceremonial ripsneck
i write my shit next
So feel yo and yo intestins when you mix me wit
The wisky tell'em situation wit a nailgun through
Yo eye you
I got this suckin me dry
I got this slut bitch me dry
to wet the bed up
It was the setup
Bloody (bloody sheets)
No (no body)
No murder
I got this suckin me dry
I got this slut bitch me dry
It was the perfect
to wet the bed up
Bloody
No (no body)
No murder

(chorus) x4
why we die x8

Thats my name don't it out
You don't about my whereabouts