Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Wonka

Into the Factory... Everybody keep your hands to yourself at all times. And
shit!
What the fuck can I say? nigga Filthy Wonka is an evil man
Victims get up and skull fucked in the pineal gland
Niggas say want beef but the beef is canned
I y'all was herbivores all you niggas eating plants
I'm in the factory, my sex jokes
Critics say I sound like Tyler but I'm less
Man I write motherfuckers in the Death Note
on the television and watch 'em have a damn stroke
I wanna see the burn and the sky explode
My is to kill everybody so I can die alone
You can brag about your album and how high it
Even though we know the went triple styrofoam
Niggas talk that but they never swing
I put 'em on ass my left jab is ketamine
I'm the man turning people into
Dissing me in the was the last time they was ever seen
Now, what Y'all about Filthy Wonka?
on Steel Reserve and plenty ganja
Finna throw niggas on the like Benihanas
On the corner this filth for twenty dollas
Have y'all heard of Wonka?
In every child's heart, that nigga's the guilty
body's off in the bay yo, the city harbors
Stay the fuck away, don't say we warn ya
I took the fucking instrumental hostage
Give me ten cash or I'm finna off it
You hating in the row get a missile dropkick
And out by my niggas in a moshpit
personalities you probably met a few
I rap with the same impact of eleven
You rap like a fucking priest you
After you went in the booth
And told the truth
Bible get rolled up and turned to ashes
I smoked a Old and a Jehovah pamphlet
Watch a ninja work his match, hour a serpent hatches
But I fuck with snakes bitch I murk a dragon
Filthy Wonka three fifty-seven mags
Aim at you let 'em blast split fucking head in half
I let out an epic laugh
When I die "This nigga was a sav'" on my epitaph
Now, Y'all know about Filthy Wonka?
Sipping on Steel Reserve and plenty
Finna throw niggas on the grill like
On the selling this filth for twenty dollas
Have heard of Filthy Wonka?
In every child's heart, that the guilty conscience
Dropping off in the bay yo, the city harbors
Stay the fuck away, say we didn't warn ya
There's a lack of chaos in the game, up to me to cause it
Voices told me to kill Y'all, and Imma keep the
Fresh out the frying pan with the omelets
A sixteen will make you drop on your knees and
If you INF Gang you can drink pus
From a on the pussy lip of a diseased cunt
Grab that by the clit then I screamed "Trump!"
Bend her over on a tree stump and give her pumps
I'm in the with the Sasquatch
If you hating on my niggas or my hood get ass got
Keyboard warriors talking Madrox
I 'em in half, turn him into a laptop
Now let's tour the factory, all you fans
But don't touch you might get your hands chopped
You blood and it can't stop
Now the Army dragging your body singing this in the backdrop:
Now, Y'all know about Filthy Wonka?
on Steel Reserve and plenty ganja
Finna throw niggas on the grill Benihanas
On the corner selling this for twenty dollas
Have heard of Filthy Wonka?
In every child's heart, that the guilty conscience
Dropping off in the bay yo, the city harbors
Stay the fuck away, don't say we didn't ya
Now, what Y'all about Filthy Wonka?
on Steel Reserve and plenty ganja
Finna throw niggas on the grill like
On the selling this filth for twenty dollas
Have y'all of Filthy Wonka?
In every child's heart, nigga's the guilty conscience
Dropping off in the bay yo, the city harbors
Stay the fuck away, don't say we didn't ya
Whoa (Wow), this shit is amazing (All these midgets running and shit!)
Look at the Filth Factory. It's everything I it was going to be
Hey, nigga what the is that shit hanging up there?
Alright shut up niggas! Welcome to the River of where nothing but filth flows
We don't let none of that watered-down purified mainstream bullshit our supply
Now stand back, The Rusty Steam Pot approaches. take you lil' niggas on a boat
ride...
Oh, at the boat!
'ey the Rusty Pot!
huge!