Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

it out
I break a nigga ugly like Coke, up on the scale
Next step throw a stack up on the rail
The undisputed, I'm never diluted or polluted
You could it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I make ya maggot ass crawl out the
For underestimating as I'm creating the
Cliques get clipped like heavy bricks I'm dropping
I'm wrecking nigga shit plus I make a profit
Wicked with this shout, bodies are out
I'm niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL
And get ya bust? I turn ya fagots into mush
Ya slipping, I'm gripping microphones real
I crack up the speakers in ya Ac all night
Deliver messages, the in me
His Royal Highness, you minus 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 sound
Niggas was sleeping I was off on a Star Trek
Select my dialect, inspect all my
He claim he getting money but L the cheque
You sell 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 of fronting niggas
Nervous motherfuckers with the hands on dirty
I lay back, niggas or let my nuts live
I take my blade, insert it until ya give
Execution, the of ya suspect bunch
Drama! You can't believe how I deliver bomb shit
Ya brains split, the hits ya little dick

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

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

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