Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the with his knuckles, gorilla like with it
Run a background check, bet you say he livid
He got a voice out mayne! He don't wear a muzzle
West coast fixture, disrespect him you in
nigga, dig that with a shovel
Broccoli in the air, up in a huddle
to blast off - like a space shuttle
RealHustlersUnite.com, born in the
Cain't be weak, gotta earn keep
Gotta woke while everybody else asleep
Cause they mayne, they dirty mayne, they'll try and sneak
Creep up on you beind and make yo' melon leak
yo' back, and yo' front
Gotta pack the of guns that hunters use to hunt
Braveheart, not a
It can go down at any time, be prepared for
I was built for this shit, seen cats get peeled in shit
for either flappin they lips, or warrin a chick
Either that or they or owe somebody some chips
Used to flick and pitch, fucked around and got rich!
So damn ferocious, man I don't know if y'all noticed
I'm tryin to like sodas it's funky like halitosis
gritty no pity, it's a killer in every city
On the ave where it's mannish, posted up the many

Uhh! from a leave of absence
Got the pregnant, now it's havin contractions
All boys, not like the Braxtons
Sellin that white the Kardashians
On the track like a weave! Loaded as fuck,
Got a pint of there oil and a zap of broccoli
And I wish a bitch WOULD, try to slide I'm ready
I'ma send him back in a box and I ain't talkin 'bout a
I'm somethin heavy, that'll fuck a fucker UP!
A cinnamon roll, look a snake curled up
Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka, goes the hundred drum
WOOOOOO, the amba-lambs, here come
Flatlined, folks cryin, "My baby was an sir!"
But did she know that her lil' devil was a finagler
A robber, a thief, a stealer, always into
A peeler, runnin, the po'-po' and the soil, he had it comin
BEOTCH!