Luyện nghe bài hát Free Studio - The Entire Hatchet Family

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

(Esham)
Bitch, I'm when you thought I was gone
I'm sipping of syrup straight to the dome
I'm all up in your home, you all
zone,
ET phone
Don't up the chrome,
no don't up the chrome
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 on gone

(Anybody Killa)
Listen up, pay attention while this still in my head
mothafucker
Representing and red
Pointing at my enemies
Native get these
Mark ass bustas acting hard, bitch
Have you ever the sound
Of a cleaver swinging?
Head in a handbag, hoe singing
Stare up at the hoe
Look at all the
where you run
When you see some killers in

(Monoxide Child)
They me M-O-N-O-X-I-D to the E
And it don't matter what you think of me
I'm up in this bitch for
Hanging with
And all I keep is
I hope somebody brought a bag of
I like them flavored wraps
Or a peach owl
But here, I'm in a
So just pack a for now
It's still a hatchet
Ain't nothing
But my bracket
If you just can't deal that
(Come and see the red and black)

(Jumpsteady)
As the cold folds round
We be creeping a sound
rydas who are bound
As the steering wheel turns
Our ghost car in and out the street lights
Wizards in the who know the craft of street fights
Heads be
As is floating from window cracks
A nightmare Cadillac with white reflected off our
Demons reason
Or the mercy we knew
Revenge is like the joy
Bringing of de ja vu

(Blaze Ya Homie)
I ain't no joke and no this Rakim or Eric B
the B-L-A-Z-E
Microphone and weed
Down Nicotine
And my M-O-N-O
Wrap you Cellophane
And I cut the off the Devil
Unstoppable, got shine like J
Nobody in the way
You better watch you say
Keep it fat and hard to kidnap Madrox
And bitches quick as Shaggy 2 Dope
Up on the

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
My name is Joey
It ain't no Joseph fucking
off
Before find your head in a dumpster
I'm cruising 7 Mile dirty as fuck
I got some explosives
And pipe bombs in the
I shot the
And I don't even who that is
I'm tighter then a 2 door
Packed with 7 fat
So tell momma to fuck off
And I'm to dinner
You've got a hot in the D
I probably had my up in her

(Jamie Madrox)
Ooooh, free is like my word
Right to food
and flowing 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 panty on the mic screen
40 e'rywhere
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)
You've got pussy
(I got some for that)
with us bitch
(And you coming back
Why don't you take a look at my hatchet)
Here the train, try and catch it
(What, I this planet can't match it)
I take your and I smack it
my name is Syn
(and all I do
So you)

STUDIO
FREE

(Rude Boy)
That's right it's a free studio
the Lotus Pod
The studio we own
Psychopathic,
That's right, the Rude Boy right here
Coming to you Southwest
All the way to the side
This is ours
up!