Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, it's the off right now
I everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down
And to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Boulders
Clan on yo' mind one time
It's the off, so just jump off my nigga...

[HOOK: Morgan]
Check out my pit
A unraveling
Wu-Tang is the CD that I with
Don't go against the grain if you can't it

Ha, holla cross the land of the lost
the pale horse, off course (off course)
Follow me, gotta be
The best thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African killers bees black (black watch)
On your radio, out yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted
time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the (BOOM!)
Elbow grease, and elbow
Baby play me, fall down, go boom (BOOM!)
Party people gather round, down to apocalypse (3, 2, 1...)

I'm the kid the golden arms

And I'm the motherfuckin hott (AAAAH!) pass the blunt
My nigga front
You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
Now I'm chokin, smokin,
I don't croakin, overdosin...
Hey kid, (walk as a I...)
Wu and got you open (open), let's ride
stand niggas that floss too much
Can't stand they cost too much
Kid get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up kid get stuck
I'm the one called your bluff
When boy tried to act tough...
Remember what Old Dirty said, I'll yo' ass up!
Now

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Back, and forth and forth
Back, and forth and forth
Back, back and and forth
As we go...
Back, back and and forth
Back, and forth and forth
Back, back and and forth
As we go...

E with the English, extinguish styles
Bald head run wild
It's the kid with the cup
Stepped out like
What's poppin, and y'all niggas
Blastin shae shae, chocolate
Rich color mocks, rock all day
1960 shit I'm
That's right motherfucker hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, as rock
Skin painted on my face ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out
from Hamo, ex three bangos
Bancos, stank hoes in plain
Change those, bang those, old, same old

Yeah y'all, straight up this the off right here
The gravel pit, word up represent, rock the
All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all know time it is
Shorty do thing, get up on that shit right now boo, do you
That's what I'm 'bout

Yo, to my groove, move like this
When we shoot the of course it's ruthless
Grab the mic no excuses
In a sec, grab the techs and loot
Executin, shakin all sets, and I'm breakin all
I'm takin all bets, move all best, who want the dram'
You all stank, we got the bank
Bigger shank to your tank
Still the same kill you for real, you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to
the greats, on fire wit a heart of hate
Bitter shark, every part I take, heavy that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Hill
Yo we hit 'em the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, sayin Wu rock shit...
Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin my pockets
I the hot shit

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