Luyện nghe bài hát Fantastic Four

You never hear that we
Beef? we
Scuffle over a of pinochle
up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
Oh, you now?
I'm the to cut a peace of soap, put it on the imbecile
the hen rock style, give me the foul
Girls grope then I
That's when they fall they met my balls
Right I played ball
No wash-up, no nothin'. what I say y'all?
O.k. y'all. ask aj
I'll turn the baddest gay y'all
Like stacy, damn, she was eatin' ass
At other lady's pad
To get it on I had to call up storm
My cut-throats scar y'all, you hope the don fall
But I'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit 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 soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep two bones and two in each rover
We all relaxed and any beef we
Peace to actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson
Playin' is called off, cause about to get hauled off
Y'all all soft from smokin nicholi nigga, like
Know I mean yo? notice the cream grow
I fiend though, I'll come fuck up whole town like el nino
I'm the hottest you've seen though
Jumpin lex coupe
With jimmy jones right to me in the benz truck too

Fuck all non-believers
I roll wit god, the and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, they even doubted
Niggas is 85%, I'm 400
wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders all in the
Talk of the
you down wit the toast 'til you drown
Ghost you and put your in force that'll open the ground
Save the jokes for the
I'm on a tip
You playin' and I get furious quick
And now I take you for a in the ghetto
spark your metal and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that this rap shit
I used to shit
Now I just lay and mack on some mack shit
I used to have to a mack in the back of the acura
Now I relax and platinum plaques in my shack
It's like but don't think I won't counter act
My niggas is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his
I'm swift with the mack, quicker kung fu
the reflexes of a cat and the speed of a mongoose

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

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

Who in the hell battle, the ill mathematical?
My motherfuckin' brain is IBM
are foreign
Far from borin'
My style is hard like cancer without
I run threw your crew the flu when I bomb it
My styles like aids don't nobody want it
Niggas like they hard
But I'm a street like jean claude
And split your shit, god
Right the middle
Play you like a
I got a for titties, I nibble on the nipple
Then trespass on your property monopoly
Subdue crew and beat that ass properly
Welcome to the desert annual extravaganza
rolls deeper than the cart-rides on bonanza
I feed off weed, natural sources
Lyrics with more power than the they put in porches
Can't be or f'ed wit
I'm too
I chop off heads to take the necklace
The type of canibus that's effectless
The of shit that get the question-mark man arrested
Take evasive
Flip like fractions
Turn the heat up on mcs to watch their blacken
You try get fly, you get and fried
Fuck and get your mouth slapped dry
You could battle me and possibly
But you could never see me and walk away without a eye
Word up hop, call the cops
And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me, then the cops call
Scar your squad with bullet scars
No holds
I'll hassle the national guard
or not like the fugees
Crews be to me
But I em' all out like booty
I'm so unruly, the police don't say to me
It don't matter whether they on or off
I murder you brutally I spit at you
My are unforgivable
at what clueminati did to you
The lyrical
Nigga you
There's a big in the desert, I told the men in blue to dig for you ??
clueminati 98'