Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the pavement his knuckles, gorilla like with it
Run a background check, bet you they say he
He got a voice out there mayne! He don't a muzzle
West coast fixture, disrespect him you in
Niggarish nigga, dig that a shovel
Broccoli in the air, gathered up in a
'Bout to blast off - like a shuttle
RealHustlersUnite.com, born in the
Cain't be weak, gotta your keep
Gotta stay woke while everybody asleep
they dusty mayne, they dirty mayne, they'll try and sneak
Creep up on you from beind and make yo' leak
Watch yo' back, and yo'
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 flappin they lips, or warrin over a chick
Either that or they snitch or owe somebody chips
Used to flea flick and pitch, around and got rich!
So focused ferocious, man I don't know if y'all noticed
I'm tryin to bubble sodas it's funky like halitosis
Stanky gritty no pity, it's a in every city
On the ave where it's mannish, posted up with the

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