Luyện nghe bài hát Gorrilla Musik

(Chorus)

what, what ? musik
what, what ? gorilla
what, ?

(Verse)

yo, yo yo .. i got A bars, straight hard
dont around wit j.r.
i play hard, i'm
you need a day job (ok pause)
i'm on deck, and sucker i don't play
hip-hop was dead til i went and dug it out the grave (yard)
you must be ray charles you seen the eetha
those are rabans, nigga these are leevis (what's the difference?)
that's a payed grand, sittin on ya scooby
i'm a made man, is how i do it skeeza
non-believers know that writer be
i'm as as central park night in the 90's
wrist icey and shiny (bling !), right there behind me
ride slow, eyes so slow, the ikey be (chinky!)
i run wit goons of niggas, certified niggas (who dat ?)
kill you all over nuttin, you now, the stupid (stupid !)
you's a victim when you come against the
think cuz im light skind-ed i won't punch you in ya face (werd !)
i be rumblin', through the jungle with the apes
have you stumblin, you brothas better pump up on ya
get your jaw wired just for mublin the
niggas turned into mariah when they run up in the place, for the to give a break
i race my car (man), and run over these little rats and my k-a-r
and this aim a-r (click-clack) and it's paw
this ain't play-play ya'll, try to play j.r.
i'm hot, it don't ; i be spazzin, why not
pot out the spot, nigga pass the eye-drops
eyes so red (what?, listen, i can pass for (clops)
givin mike wippings like im 5 pops (RIOT !)

(Chorus)

what, ? gorilla musik
what, what ? musik
what, what ? musik

the shit the hustles gon' make a killen to it

what, what ? gorilla
what, what ? musik
what, what ? musik

i'ma show these little monkeys how do it

(Verse)

i'm from the gutter miss, rubber
leave you niggas mother-less,
whoever you runnin wit'll ya dick ; stuffed wit clips (clips!)
i admit, ya brothers it
but i will stick a knife in yo ass if you don't cut the
on a tip (what?), i muscle it
spark em down, swing my arms til a muscle rip (blaooww)
who could fuck this, god im next
you ridin dirty cuz, you hit the car wash yet
i see paper, kind of cars off set
3 weeks later, you get ya car washed yet (damn..)
ask ya broad i'm fresh (fresh !), the of the hood
champion (and what), shit, i make champion look good
unstood im from the back block (block), where they pack
and you couldnt stop em from (with what?), wit a padlock (nope)
ask not, ya oc a black box
bullets break em in half, em snap shots
i aint gotta
i myself outta truble
i got that'll sent you guys in duffles (duffles)
you guys'll be puzzled, cuz i'm too fly to snuff you
i shoot ya dudes down up, don't mean to pop ya
but ima clacka (clacka), another clip clappa (clappa)
cake, scarface on the big plasma
shoulda been in (why?) forget rappin
cuz shit, you aint actin big, a big actor (actor)
quit the chit chatter, when would all this chatter (huh)
talkin, think about the trash you pop
i'll have you (mournin), wishin you aint pass my block
put a light in ya coffin, so you could shadow box

(Chorus)

what, what ? musik
what, ? gorilla musik
what, what ? musik

the typa shit the hustles gon' a killen to it

what, ? gorilla musik
what, what ? gorilla
what, what ? gorilla

i'ma show little monkeys how gorillas do it