Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

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

Yep, that's me on the mic-a
Nova, happy to strike niggas like a
Who the step to the rep that I kept
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 her, fuck it
That's how it go ya dealin' with a proper
Got my on the mic and I'm about to let it flow

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

I flips the scripts and it's the when I rips
And rock the fuckin' house for the Bloods and
Danger, danger, ol' gangsta,
dogs on the

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

I bang, bang, to the air, now ya dead
It was a black and white thang but now it's and red
This an episode of Batman, it's more like a Blackman
Slap yo' ass up and I 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'
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 steppin' in
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 and I guess you're deathly

Now I gotta ya like a sucka
'Cause soft like butter, you punk motherfucker
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 flashlight I serve that ass
to the motherfuckin' homies
And you know you can't me or throw me, so blow me

How many niggas must I stick before you get my
And fully not to fuck with 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, strung out, out
She only gave it up because she thought I had crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass
Keep my dollars in my 'cause I'm hip to ya game

Hoes be actin' they love me but they only wanna fuck me
And suck me but don't me
Back up off me 'cause I won't be taken
Go find you motherfucker, you can break it

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

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

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