Luyện nghe bài hát Hand On My Nutsac

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

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

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

Coolio locc and I'm to blast
Piper 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, 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 a plan to make some stops
Niggas die on the but they don't play taps
Or 21 gun salute, there ain't
My name Alex Haley but I still 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 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 deserve
They fightin' punks, rags is fucked, they shouldn't even be bumpin'
Suckas play the back 'cause I'm when I rap
And my hand's on my motherfuckin' and it's 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 treat ya like a sucka
'Cause you're soft 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 'cause I serve that ass
Word to the motherfuckin'
And you know you can't me or throw me, so blow me

How many niggas must I before you get my dift?
And understand not to fuck with this
I never been a stoner, take ya home and blown her
One night stand and once again a loner

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

Hoes be actin' like they love me but they only fuck me
And suck me but don't me
Back up off me 'cause I won't be taken
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 year and yes I'm bigger
Gave a shot to the 121 'cause they my

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 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