Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

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

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

I got more 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 dealin' with a
Got my hand on the mic and I'm 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
I'm doin' dirt, that's why I show no mercy

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

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

I bang, bang, to the air, now ya dead
It was a and white thang but now it's blue and red
This ain't an of Batman, it's more 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, 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' and it's like that

It's for me to step so I'm steppin' in deep
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 chest and I you're deathly

Now I gotta treat ya like a
'Cause soft like 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
a flashlight 'cause I serve that ass
Word to the 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 understand not to fuck with this
I never 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 gave it up because she thought I had some
And I won't be by a lame ass dame
my dollars in my pockets 'cause I'm hip to ya game

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

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

B ridin' shotgun, boom, he got one
Only God knows if he'll 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