Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

it out
I break a nigga down like Coke, up on the scale
Next step a stack up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm ever diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it it's deep rooted
I ya maggot ass crawl out the gutter
For underestimating as I'm the butter
Cliques get clipped like heavy bricks when I'm
I'm wrecking nigga whole shit plus I a profit
Wicked with this shout, bodies are out
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL
And get ya shit I turn ya fagots into mush
Ya slipping, I'm gripping real tight
Then I crack up the speakers in ya Ac all
Deliver messages, the in me
His Royal Highness, you minus what you to be
(Say what?)

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

I blow em, kaboom, but fuck effects
Niggas was sleeping I was off on a Star Trek
my dialect, inspect all my checks
He he getting money but L cast the cheque
You sell blunt weed, Glock block,
Niggas in the find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know I bring forth the heat
Hardcore niggas be wearing panties, looking
I'm on a journey through the of fronting niggas
Nervous motherfuckers with the hands on dirty
I lay back, niggas beef or let my live
I take my blade, it until ya guts give
Execution, the destroyer of ya suspect
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 me, packing automatics
Found his ol' Earth's underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just a actress
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and ya how it's done
And dick ya down in front of
Bitch ain't got no type of reason
To say a bullshit in LL season
I'm freezing, ya bleeding heavily up out'cha
and blue, trying 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 shit down, nigga resign
lose ya mind, concentrating on how I shine
You never hear a nigga like me, in time
I blaze it quick, amaze when I flip
I believe you niggas forgot who rip shit
'96 and niggas like to hold they dicks
I'm shit aside ya doctor's can't fix

Fuck the and all them smooth singing grooves
I'm crews, in my ring you swing and lose
With the blues my fuse, allow me
To show ya ass fake niggas how it be
My technique's superb when I'm pissing on herbs
Crystal so you can hear every word
Fuck the goodie-goodie or your might hear it
I gotta keep my title locked down so 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!