Luyện nghe bài hát General Patton

Get the south dick up out your
What you talkin'
See we everythin' you're about
So try route

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whack ass
This like breathin' to me
and bred for it

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

Undefeated on the field
Against the of ignorance, greed and hatred
All contenders to the throne are naked
Because the truth is the only thing you could be stripped from

And if you commit to truth
Then you could end the cycle
That's our youth today
If we just lyin', if we just stop lyin'
Stop lyin',