Luyện nghe bài hát Fantastic Four

You never hear we buckle
we chuckle
Scuffle a game of pinochle
up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you trouble
Oh, you now?
I'm the to cut a peace of soap, put it on the imbecile
Crack the hen rock style, give me the
Girls then I smile
That's they fall cause they met my balls
Right I played ball
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear I say y'all?
O.k. y'all. ask aj
turn the baddest bitch gay y'all
Like stacy, damn, she was tracy's ass
At other lady's pad
To get it on I had to call up storm
My cut-throats scar y'all, while you the don fall
But I'll come the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul
Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', ain't no harm y'all
My break each shoulder
I'm nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed
We keep two bones and two in each rover
We all relaxed and any we over-reactin
Peace to actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson
is called off, cause y'all about to get hauled off
Y'all all from smokin nicholi nigga, like volkof
Know what I yo? notice the cream grow
I fiend though, I'll come fuck up whole town like el nino
I'm the hottest nigga seen though
outta lex coupe
With jimmy jones right next to me in the benz too

Fuck all y'all
I roll wit god, the and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, even doubted jesus
is 85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel
Holdin' it down, around wit gold by the pound
Frozen wit diamond bolders all in the crown
of the town
Soakin' you down wit the 'til you drown
you and put your corpse in force that'll open the ground
Save the jokes for the
I'm on a tip
You keep playin' and I get quick
And now I take you for a in the ghetto
Even spark metal and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough mothered this rap shit
I used to shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some shit
I used to have to a mack in the back of the acura
Now I relax and stack platinum in my shack
like that but don't think I won't counter act
My niggas is and quick to lay a bitch on his back
I'm with the mack, quicker than kung fu
the reflexes of a cat and the speed of a mongoose

?Talk huh? that's what we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we about thug shit
?Talk huh? that's what we talk about thug shit

Now a symphony
Without me on it, it a symphony
My crew on cats without tiffany
N-o-r-e, I just the heat
I don't complain the track, give me any beat
I get hed in the wip on any
I fuck wit clue, cats is snakes
I've been with clue since he made 60 minute tapes
We copped mad bottles and crushed grapes
We from the hood and they the hood
The difference is we get plaques, they go double
Took the game over at the time they could
Them silly though, knowin' nore lay pretty low
But them niggas like the maxwell video
I got 2 and 2 cars
Now bitches on my dick of chico debarge
Thugged out's 1st (let's go half on a lady)
Ya motherfuckers ain't live, control the streets
I sold 163 thousandon my 1st
That means I got fans than you
plans than you
We buy real coke, your is blue
Ai yo, the president is me, he smoke weed too
Don't really to fuck, he just get hed too
Stick a in your butt, tell you, go head boo
Thugged out like the rest of the crew
Canibus, cam'ron and too
And the beats are usually by duro and clue

Who in the wanna battle, the ill mathematical?
My motherfuckin' is IBM compatible
Techniques are
Far being borin'
My style is hard like without mccorman
I run threw your crew like the flu I bomb it
My styles aids cause don't nobody want it
Niggas frontin' like hard
But I'm a fighter like jean claude
And I'll your shit, god
Right down the
Play you a riddle
I got a fetish for titties, I nibble on the
Then trespass on your property monopoly
Subdue crew and beat that ass properly
Welcome to the desert storm annual
Clue rolls than the cart-rides on bonanza
I off weed, natural energy sources
with more power than the horses they put in porches
Can't be or f'ed wit
I'm too
I chop off heads just to take the
The type of canibus side effectless
The type of shit that get the man arrested
evasive action
Flip reciprocal fractions
the heat up on mcs to watch their meat blacken
You try get fly, you get and fried
Fuck around and get your slapped dry
You could me and possibly survive
But you could see me and walk away without a black eye
Word up hop, clueminat call the
And if the cops tryin' to see me, then the cops call swat
Scar your whole with bullet scars
No holds
I'll hassle the national guard
Ready or not like the
Crews be to me
But I wipe em' all out booty
I'm so unruly, the police say nothin' to me
It don't matter whether they on or off
I murder you brutally I spit at you
My actions are
Look at what did to you
The maximum
Nigga you
There's a big hole in the desert, I the men in blue to dig for you ??
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