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 like a junkyard fool
Fuck around and getcha holdin' that jar,

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

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

Coolio and I'm down to blast
Peter Piper a paper, pick a pepper's and I jacked his ass
Motherfuckers curse me but they hurt 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 house for the Bloods and Crips
Danger, danger, ol' gangsta,
dogs on the

40 Thevz and the band with a plan to make stops
Niggas die on the street but don't play taps
Or 21 gun salute, there cahoots
My name ain't Alex 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
ain't an episode of Batman, it's more like a Blackman
Slap yo' ass up and I jacked ya for ya

Niggas on the top and you don't nothin'
They fightin' punks, their rags is fucked, they even be bumpin'
Suckas play the back 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 so ya know I'm on the creep
Sucka nigga wanna me but he can't best me
Buck, buck to the and I guess you're deathly

Now I gotta treat ya a sucka
'Cause you're soft butter, you punk motherfucker
but you can call me Boo
I drop da on ya lyrics 'cause ya rhyme 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 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

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

Hoes be like they love me but they only wanna fuck me
And suck me but don't me
Back up off me hooker 'cause I won't be
Go find you another motherfucker, you can 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
a shot to the 121 'cause they my niggas

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