Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Uh, uh, uh
Niggaz gettin trampled on, what's all the about?
Suckin my dick so hard, I'm in they mouth
And then I snuff em out, four to the mid', what I did
With no regard for a bid, you up, while you wit your kid
Slid into the shadows, I'm dark like that
I bark like that, jet black, but I spark that
Where are at, when I get thirsty, shit
Ain't a nigga strong enough to stand the worst it
Bits, and pieces are all that left
Niggaz so to death, they hold they motherfuckin breath
Til I pass, they asked/assed, and I smelled em
The t-h-e-m, I spelled em
To me have to swell one, eye up, lump up one head
Catch a with the shottie, pump up one dead
Red alert, niggaz is to get hurt, do work
To skirts, a jag on the merk, arf
time is the right time for creepin
Vandalize your crib, rape your wife while she's
I been off the end, since I was semen
That's why now, I'm a motherfuckin demon!
Screamin, my bloody head off, shit on my mind I get off
Can't hold a joint, lest I let off
A couple of rounds, from the big pound, seven
about eleven hundred as of now

The-sin-be-plenty-before-the-age-of-20 *sing-song nice and smooth*
Life ain't worth a in, my book faggot
That's why I took faggot shit, I'm a faggot
Fat loops jackets, I bag it, along with
The smackin tools out the hands of fools
On the strength that they don't what they holdin
caught me tail end cause the weight that I be sewin
Shit up cause I get up, off my ass and
Makin more moves than u-haul, state to state
I the great, and if a nigga tells you different
You turn around you ask the nigga, "the fuck is you be "
Cause when it come to riffin, I am the riff
to say nuttin, niggaz know they get had

Motherfucker, funk flex, volume three, the final
ryders, irv gotti, def jam..
Right here, my dogs at?
Got all for you baby I got them all
I gots all..