Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

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

Yep, me on the motherfuckin' mic-a
Nova, to strike niggas like a viper
Who rules the step to the rep I kept
For a long, long, long, long, long, long,

I got more than a truck load of Snickers
Ya her by the straps, ya got to kick her, fuck 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 curse me but can't hurt me
When I'm doin' dirt, that's why I no mercy

I flips the 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 a plan to make some stops
Niggas die on the street but they play taps
Or 21 gun salute, there cahoots
My name ain't Haley but I still got roots

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

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

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

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

Ass, feces, you wanna see me
a flashlight 'cause 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 understand not to fuck this
I been a stoner, take ya momma home and blown her
One stand and once again she's a loner

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

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

I gots to keep playin' these niggas like
And hit 'em like King Kong, they the same song
93 is the year and yes I'm gettin'
Gave a shot to the 121 'cause they my

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