Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

I got my hand on my burnin 'cross the stage
In a motherfuckin' rage, like a in a cage
I wrecks like a junkyard fool
Fuck around and getcha holdin' jar, Cool

Yep, that's me on the mic-a
Nova, happy to strike niggas a viper
Who rules the step to the rep that I
For a long, long, long, long, long, long,

I got flavor than a truck load of Snickers
Ya punch her by the straps, ya got to kick her, it
That's how it go when ya with a proper
Got my on the mic and I'm about to let it flow

Coolio locc and I'm down to
Peter picked a paper, pick a pepper's and I jacked his ass
Motherfuckers me but they can't hurt me
When I'm doin' dirt, why I show no mercy

I the scripts and it's the dips when I rips
And rock the fuckin' house for the and Crips
Danger, danger, ol' gangsta,
Droppin on the

40 Thevz and the band with a plan to make some
Niggas die on the street but they don't taps
Or 21 gun salute, there ain't
My ain't Alex Haley but I still got roots

I bang, bang, bang to the air, now ya
It was a black and thang but now it's blue and red
This ain't an episode of Batman, it's more a Blackman
Slap yo' ass up and I ya for ya Walkman

on the top and you don't deserve nothin'
They punks, their rags is fucked, they shouldn't even be bumpin'
play the back 'cause I'm dope when I rap
And my on my motherfuckin' nutsac and it's like that

time for me to step so I'm steppin' in deep
I was a thief so ya know I'm on the creep
Sucka wanna test me but he can't best me
Buck, buck to the chest and I guess you're

Now I treat ya like a sucka
'Cause soft like butter, you punk motherfucker
Coolio but you can me Boo
I drop da shit on ya 'cause ya rhyme style is doo-doo

Ass, feces, you don't see me
With a flashlight I serve that ass
Word to the motherfuckin'
And you know you can't hold me or me, so blow me

How niggas must I stick before you get my dift?
And fully not to fuck with this
I never been a stoner, ya momma home and blown her
One night stand and again she's a loner

'Cause I won't be played out, out, laid out
She only it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets 'cause I'm hip to ya

Hoes be actin' like they love me but they only fuck me
And suck me but touch me
Back up off me hooker 'cause I be taken
Go find you motherfucker, you can break it

I gots to keep playin' these like ping-pong
And hit 'em like Kong, they singin' the same song
93 is the and yes I'm gettin' bigger
Gave a to the 121 'cause they my niggas

Scotty B shotgun, boom, he got one
Only God if he'll catch a hot one
Knick-knack, paddy-wack, Wino's in the
And my hand's on my motherfuckin' and it's like that

I got my on my nutsac, na na na na na na
I got my on my nutsac, na na na na na na
I got my hand on my nutsac, na na na na na na and like that