Luyện nghe bài hát Find That

Psycho
Step in my again balloons you're swallowin'
it transportin' it
Through metal detectors no one's
Coast is clear from the east coast to South America,
Known for dirt but my tracks clean
As I you get hit by a missle
While you're eatin' tryin' to reach for your pistol
a beginner, at this
You practice
My label put doe on the
For me to kids
I whack 'em body bag 'em 'em
Daily routine my product new fiends
From new areas my tunes spreadin' like bacterias
Yo fuck rubber glovin' it my is lovin' it
is tapin' it uh dubbin' it
I give it to you raw out the
While you like a fuckin' house keeper
Dustin' I be outdoors
Track gamblin' my doses like eggs
Niggas pay (what you do?) I brake legs
necks shoot off techs do like the IRS
And your fuckin' Lex

Yo where the my car? (Ah man you don't understand)
What?! (T.N.T. rolled up) What? I'm out.

Undoubtedly techniques shine through let it be
Mics torchin' MC's who my zone
the beer drinkin' cuban linkin' money thinker
Lethal joy ride homicide body
Muder when I slip into hysteria
As I rise to terrorize every area
Junkyard like a in the night
I want mines I take mines in black holdin' the mic
Now give me my and no stories
Excuses just bore me so nigga try to reassure me
Here's the plan you to have my money on hand
If you don't you gon die where you stand
Surprise I'm never lettin' shit by
either you gon come correct or you die
So if you owe me money better find that
Cause nigga will die quick behind that

If you owe me money better find shit
Cause niggas will die quick that shit

It's the hard little packin'
Money stackin' super down low know
Honey
Scared, never catchin' cases yo
Cleverly we keepin' the block together
React like a cat elude danger
Cause I ain't sold no drugs to no stranger
The rearranger of and baselines
It's hardcore keepin' it raw e'ry

Psycho
lookin' for me knockin' at 1G
Nobody home ask my neighbor nobody
I'm at where I be what I'm doin'
How I'm livin' drivin' women screwin'
Up my stack short I ain't havin' it
See that fat link on neck? I'm grabbin' it
The clocks tickin' and I'm a time shit
You got 24 hours to find shit
If you owe money better find shit
Cause bitches is dyin' TOO behind that