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 pick you
You die!
(fuck it... psychological)

one:
Siccmade comin up out yo seat
Catch the night crawler creeper
Dig a ditch get a nigga dig a ditch deeper
I'ma take yo head with this sweeper
Leave yo brains on yo
Smash off in yo
Do the bitches get real hostle
Get the model in stroddle
Smash down on the
More than lucky luciano
Serve more mutha than gronnup
Creep up on ya dunnup
Send on to ya forehead and then they said i fled
i'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife her no caper
Tie the to the bed
Don't push me i'm close to the edge
Real and sicc-fed
And some sentimental shit
I might drip cream from my dick
i'm off that
Smirnoff gin mix with o.e. i'm and wet
O.e. tellin' me no
But this smirnoff gin tellin' me yes
maker raper
All about my
Throw yo hands yo eyes
As yo thoughts intensify yo (die!)

(chorus) x2

(deep voice)
Greetings.have a
Let me be the first to greet you to the basement
We've heard been busy
Ahaha we've heard you've busy
We've learn from that you've been
Doin' a little bit of
a little bit of that
Stealing scratch
in the back
We don't its fair!
When we found you you nothing
Now you are our
Is there room for
Die... you will!

(chorus)
I

Verse
I'm wes craven on
So plug yo pussy
Cause i get sicker than a dick
And yo mama won't my shit nigga
Admit if you was up in yo room hi
Loaded up in yo deck ready to write yo tape next
Me i do hot sex
blade and alcohol swarzanigga ceremonial ripsneck
Then i my shit next
So feel yo insides and yo intestins you mix me wit
The wisky tell'em situation risky wit a through
Yo eye you
I got endo suckin me dry
I got this slut suckin me dry
to wet the bed up
It was the perfect
sheets (bloody sheets)
No (no body)
No murder
I got this suckin me dry
I got slut 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 name wear it out
You don't know about my