Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

I got my hand on my nutsac burnin 'cross the
In a rage, like a animal in a cage
I catch like a junkyard fool
Fuck and getcha holdin' that jar, Cool

Yep, that's me on the motherfuckin'
Nova, happy to niggas like a viper
Who rules the step to the rep I kept
For a long, long, long, long, long, long,

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's for me to step so I'm steppin' in deep
I was born a thief so ya know I'm on the
nigga wanna test me but he can't best me
Buck, buck to the chest and I guess deathly

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

Ass, feces, you wanna see me
With a 'cause I serve that ass
Word to the homies
And you know you can't hold me or throw me, so me

How many niggas must I stick before you get my
And understand not to fuck with this
I been a stoner, take ya momma home and blown her
One night stand and once again she's a

'Cause I be played out, strung out, laid out
She only it up because she thought I had some crack
And I be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets 'cause I'm hip to ya

Hoes be actin' like they love me but only wanna fuck me
And me but don't touch me
Back up off me hooker 'cause I won't be
Go find you another motherfucker, you can it

I gots to keep these niggas like ping-pong
And hit 'em King Kong, they singin' the same song
93 is the year and yes I'm bigger
a shot 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 nutsac 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