Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

it out
I break a nigga down ugly like Coke, up on the
Next step throw a stack up on the rail
The undisputed, I'm never ever or polluted
You could it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I ya maggot ass crawl out the gutter
For underestimating as I'm the butter
Cliques get like heavy bricks when I'm dropping
I'm wrecking nigga whole shit I make a profit
Wicked with shout, bodies are fished out
I'm wrecking niggas but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL
And get ya bust? I turn ya fagots into mush
Ya slipping, I'm gripping microphones tight
I crack up the speakers in ya Ac all night
Deliver messages, the in me
His Highness, you minus what you claim to be
(Say what?)

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Uh, I get da on you niggas
I blow it, I it hot for my niggas

I blow em, kaboom, but fuck effects
Niggas was like I was off on a Star Trek
Select my dialect, inspect all my
He claim he money but L cast the cheque
You sell blunt weed, block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya
You clowns know when I forth the heat
niggas be wearing panties, looking sweet
I'm on a through the land of fronting niggas
Nervous motherfuckers with the hands on dirty
I lay back, niggas beef or let my nuts
I take my blade, insert it until ya give
Execution, the of ya suspect bunch
What? Drama! You can't believe how I deliver shit
Ya brains split, the hits ya little dick

You falling backwards, like a dope addict
Rope niggas claim me, automatics
Found his ol' Earth's underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just like a
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how it's
And dick ya down in front of
Bitch niggas ain't got no type of
To say a rhyme in LL season
I'm freezing, ya bleeding up out'cha rectum
Black and blue, ta hide up in the spectrum
I got ya raw ass straight flat
Head up on the place mat, ready to waste
Operating stimulating designs
Lay that motherfucker's shit down, resign
Don't lose ya mind, on how I shine
You hear a nigga like me, never in time
I blaze it quick, cliques when I flip
I can't believe you forgot who rip shit
It's '96 and like to hold they dicks
I'm breaking aside ya doctor's can't fix

Fuck the tricks and all them smooth grooves
I'm bringing crews, in my you swing and lose
With the blues light my fuse, me
To show ya crab ass niggas how it be
My superb when I'm pissing on these herbs
Crystal clear so you can hear word
Fuck the goodie-goodie or moms might hear it
I gotta my title locked down so niggas fear it
Uh, I get da on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my

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Uh, I get da drop on you
I it, I make it hot!