Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

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

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

I blow em, kaboom, but sound effects
Niggas was sleeping I was off on a Star Trek
Select my dialect, all my checks
He claim he getting money but L cast the
You blunt weed, Glock block, horizons
Niggas in the find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know I bring forth the heat
Hardcore be wearing panties, looking sweet
I'm on a journey through the land of fronting
Nervous motherfuckers with the hands on dirty
I lay back, niggas or let my nuts live
I take my blade, insert it ya guts give
Execution, the destroyer of ya suspect
What? Drama! You can't believe how I deliver bomb
Ya brains split, the pain hits ya dick

You falling backwards, leaning like a addict
Rope niggas claim me, packing
his ol' Earth's burner underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just like a
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how done
And dick ya down in of everyone
Bitch niggas got no type of reason
To say a bullshit rhyme in LL
I'm freezing, ya heavily up out'cha rectum
Black and blue, ta hide up in the spectrum
I got ya raw ass busting flat
up on the place mat, ready to waste that
Operating incorporates stimulating
Lay that motherfucker's shit down, resign
Don't ya mind, concentrating on how I shine
You never a nigga like me, never in time
I blaze it quick, amaze cliques when I
I believe you niggas forgot who rip shit
It's '96 and niggas like to they dicks
I'm breaking aside ya doctor's can't fix

Fuck the and all them smooth singing grooves
I'm bringing crews, in my you swing and lose
With the light my fuse, allow me
To show ya crab ass fake how it be
My technique's superb when I'm pissing on these
Crystal clear so you can hear every
Fuck the or your moms might hear it
I gotta keep my title locked so niggas fear it
Uh, I get da drop on you
I it, I make it hot for my niggas

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Uh, I get da on you niggas
I blow it, I it hot!