Luyện nghe bài hát General Patton

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

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

Emergency vehicle last seen from the scene
Nigga take one for the team, now he's bleedin' the spleen
so fresh and oh so motherfuckin' clean
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
down nigga

Speed it up like of Ricky Bobby, boy go fast
Not a hobby, my life, you disrespect it, that's 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 grandma and
Taught me follow Jesus when the grass didn't have a path
If I ever fell astray God will get me back on track
Didn't say Rico, Ray and Pat was gettin' with me and 3Stax

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

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

Another won, another story to tell
Listen to the angelic of the puppet strings
As Sir Lucious puts his left foot
And rides of into the horizon of regression, victorious

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

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