Luyện nghe bài hát Free Studio - The Entire Hatchet Family

(Violent J)
You ready?
Alright, I'm first with the freestyle up in the studio
Pod, Uhh
I split whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy style
I keep it and funky
a dirty laundry pile
I can rhyme, I can rap, I can sing, I can
I can dance, you see me right now, but you can't
I turn heads like an when I hit the door.
I put Zach in a figure four
in of the liquor store
I can get pimply like pillow talk with songs
Anyway that I can get up in that ass a thong
I it on

(Esham)
Bitch, I'm back when you I was gone
I'm sipping shots of syrup to the dome
I'm all up in home, you all alone
zone,
ET phone
pick up the chrome,
no don't pick up the
she picked up the phone
the back of her blown
No screams, no
Not a mortician, make sure your head sewn on
Now that you're dead on

(Anybody Killa)
up, pay attention while this shits still in my head
Psychopathic
black and red
Pointing fingers at my
Native get these
Mark ass acting hard, bitch please
Have you ever heard the
Of a meat swinging?
Head in a handbag, hoe church
up at the moon hoe
Look at all the
where you run
When you see some killers in

(Monoxide Child)
call me M-O-N-O-X-I-D to the E
And it really don't matter you think of me
I'm up in this for free
with family
And all I keep is
I hope brought a bag of weed
I like flavored blunt wraps
Or a peach owl
But here, I'm in a
So just pack a for now
It's a hatchet bitch
nothing change
But my bitching
If you just deal with that
(Come and see the red and black)

(Jumpsteady)
As the cold night round
We be creeping a sound
rydas who are bound
As the steering wheel around
Our ghost car drifting in and out the street
Wizards in the back who know the of street fights
Heads be
As smoke is floating from window
A Cadillac with white reflected off our gats
Demons reason
Or the mercy we knew
Revenge is like the joy
visions of de ja vu

(Blaze Ya Homie)
I ain't no joke and no this ain't Rakim or B
the B-L-A-Z-E
Microphone and fiend
Down Nicotine
And my M-O-N-O
you with Cellophane
And I cut the head off the
Unstoppable, got like Violent J
standing in the way
You watch what you say
Keep it fat and hard to kidnap like
And strangle bitches quick as 2 Dope
Up on the

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
My name is Joey
It ain't no Joseph Utssler
off
Before they your head in a dumpster
I'm cruising down 7 Mile as fuck
I got fucking explosives
And pipe bombs in the
I shot the
And I don't even who that is
I'm tighter a 2 door Escort
with 7 fat kids
So tell your to fuck off
And I'm to dinner
got a hot bitch in the D
I had my dick up in her

(Jamie Madrox)
Ooooh, free is my favorite word
next to food
Freaks and on the microphone
Bitch, I bring the
Corrupt and cryptic, of TWIZTID!
2 to the O 4
And I'm still with for the hatchet
In the free
With hose on the mic screen
40 bottles
Killer the light green
the blunt up
So we can the cut up
And dub my to cassette
if I fuck up
It's just the studio

(Syn)
got some pussy
(I got dick for that)
Ride with us
(And you ain't coming
Why you just take a look at my hatchet)
Here come the train, try and it
(What, I know this planet match it)
I take booty and I smack it
Because my is Syn
(and all I do
So you)

STUDIO
FREE

(Rude Boy)
That's right it's a fucking studio
the Lotus Pod
The studio we own
Psychopathic,
That's right, this the Rude Boy right
to you from Southwest
All the way to the East
This city is
up!