Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

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

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

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