Luyện nghe bài hát Dolla

Yeah, that Y'all
Uh huh, whoo, like
Minor, S.O.B.
Yeah, this, listen

please, I only need a second
To a mental impression directly on any record so
Give me to move, room to prove I'm stupid with the P's and Q's
Ladies and gentlemen I'm you bending
Pretending the pen is a needle, I'm the venom
And I'll be if I let another man get to me
I'll bruise you with a shoe to the family
I'm back with fury, quickly
Sick with a BIC pen, all up in shit man
You never knew the flow was sick as
Bitch, listen when I'm you know
Got a grip on these tracks you wish you got
Got a full of assholes, I kid you not
So when that mixtape's done and that drops
Ryu and Tak and me got it loaded and locked, it

You still breathing? I'm cocking and
Tucked Nope, I don't give a fuck who sees it
Broad days sitting sideways, stuffed in a cave
For three fucking weeks 'til you reek like dog
Ugh, really, I put a punk in his
see if he freestyles with a pump in his face
Got something to say? Please, better it a secret
The streets got hideous of handling beef, bitch
So eat shit, hate it or love it, the on top
Getting faded telling people to it
'em down for real while you fucking around
I'm stuck in the house for months to sharpen my skills
So how does it You lames want to claim my throne
You got a better chance getting Danny on the phone
Good luck, I flame suckers they're black and crispy
Sneaking up in the club like a flask of whisky

Yeah, I'm here to crack the in
You got a nice watch but your are useless
You better cut the crap i snap some nooses
And leave you all on some afternoon shit
I hit the streets with a and batter for fun
Just to spit bleach in his
lunchtime punk, open the face
Hit you a punchline 'til you choke on your teeth
Catch me at the show rockin' in tipsy mode
Like Angels and Demons unlocking Code
One drop in the cannister, split the globe
Blowing planet to shit once I hit the road
You in the tight bitch, cut you with
I'm on the night shift see I hustle cassidy
So kick shit sound and let the west coast see
One of the illest names, from S.O.B.

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That's right, Minor
We Major, Shinoda, S.O.B.
Heavy Guard, Shop, Linkin Park
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