Luyện nghe bài hát Fire and Brimstone

I don't give a fuck you, you, her
That bitch, that nigga, ya'll,
Pussy clot laws dripping out ya'll
'Bout to fill ya cup up to the rim brimstone
Fuck yo
Stick the part up ya ass call ya mammy
I don't ya love muthafucka god damn he
Critics slam me
Put me in a jam till I come back the jammy
Blaow, knock whole car window out till ya eyes white out bitch lights out
Got you dead on at your service on Saturday your whole family carry bibles
Got the whole building nervous, they turn see me walk up in the service
I wrote your eulogy on paper, right out in the rain
Niggas got nerve, I'm your novacane
is fire and brimstone
Kill you fire and brimstone, uh
This is and brimstone, uh
I'm a man, a late 80's man
I guess you could call me the perennial man
Got some really rich friends and they all really me cause I really pitch trims
Sometimes when I'm bored I kick it with dumb
They all hate me like rottening egg yolks
I love to rub it in because I'm not a fit for your world of bullshit
You miserable minds flawed by design
You'll have the temperament to experiment with the benevolent
You're irrelevant, it should be your job to shovel
You need to cultivate and it
Get in the manure and
a bit
I'm a stone, wrapped in parchment paper
meister jager
A dignitary, you're a begger
Why don't you your plug you stupid nigga
If you're steering wheel is not wrapped in wood you don't have the touch
So you will never feel it you denigrate too much
Who are you to judge, who are you to critique, who are you to my presence
I am so you can keep your $20 you ain't gotta buy my CD
not a problem
That's why I'm a recluse, not the one you set
in this game use my name to get juice
Say it, David Blake, a maven,
B-b-brighter than the forest when blazing
Asteroid, past the void, it pushing, that a boy
Gotta get it than oven cooking, that's a joy
For these last four I take it easy
But you still a muthafucka and cheesy
Don't your memory
Write what you feel about me
If yo head ain't rocking back and and then doubt me