Luyện nghe bài hát General Patton

Get the south up out your mouth
What you 'bout
See we everythin' you're about
So try another

Paperboy, you can't destroy we done built
Pick on your own size and fuck around get kilt
But not like the kilt the knees
BB will plant you niggas like seeds or fertilizer for the

vehicle last seen speedin' from the scene
Nigga take one for the team, now he's bleedin' from the
Stay so fresh and oh so motherfuckin'
No blood splatter or evidence, long with a beam

We come in
While some of y'all niggas in greed gluttons
Fuckin' up the game ice, heroin or speed
Slow down

Speed it up like ballad of Bobby, boy go fast
Not a hobby, this my life, you disrespect it, your ass
As one of the Outkast return like ghost of Christmas past
It's the son of Dusty must be West Savannah bad

Had to go to church on Sundays with great and granddad
Taught me always Jesus when the grass didn't have a path
If I ever fell then God will get me back on track
Didn't say that Rico, Ray and Pat was gettin' me and 3Stax

Then we spittin' 'cause everythin' that we attack
Special forces of the rap game so you best heed of that
All the shit you rappers lack, we got plenty, a snack
Don't ruin their appetite your shit is really whack

ass nigga
This shit's breathin' to me
Born and for it

Another battle won, another story to
Listen to the angelic of the puppet strings
As Sir Lucious puts his foot forward
And of into the horizon of infinite regression, victorious

Undefeated on the field
Against the means of ignorance, greed and
All contenders to the throne are naked
Because the truth is the thing you could never be stripped from

And if you commit to truth
Then you end the vicious cycle
affectin' our youth today
If we just stop lyin', if we just lyin'
lyin', lyin'