Luyện nghe bài hát Heaterz

Hang for my nigga Tical
Yo, word to God we run whole shit, son
Right that's my
Guaranteed you're dealin' the invincible

That's my word, Persian one time, one time
Check the science of the man
Stationary niggaz, have fun on this here
Yo Shorty cross arms

Gonna rock niggaz to this year
thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer
Rocky roll dark greener
Cream fade mas, name your God

out Medina, federaloes Noxzema
Me cleaner, Million Man March screamers
Rae Cartegna, cut joint Wolverine
The lonzina, wrapped the wrist, law seen her

How I got yo, threw out the macker named Gina
Bust a shot, seen her, it ricocheted, tapped
Now I'm out, lampin' in with Talima
We moseyin', sweatsuit Adidas, believe

I got the heater little joint, probably Moschino
Yo, Bobby Robby, whattup, Max to follow me
loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry
It's time yo swerve like the line

Windbreaker Laker throw a shot scrape her
Statuary yo that snatch-uary
Aiyyo, blow a in your limo, weed pass the dutch

Yo, is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, with wisdom of the ancients
My words are blatant, lacerate for statements
Are like lead projectiles, straight out the basement

I suplex your rap, left ruined the Aztecs
Parasites, edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, swarmin' team locked the detox
Under key flock, like B-block and E-glocks

ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher and let one to tell the tale
Of my state of grace, I the stakes on snakes
Knock 'em off like the big eights for up space

Never did fear 'em, stick 'em with the truth
Who 'em, arrest 'em before my charge is ended
Designated flows with the transistor
globes light will then shine, burns your retina

Urban journal, plus broadcaster
and after, I be self lord and master

I be the Ironside, get touched the chloride
walk with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide
Shaolin hillside, of homicides
Fuck you dissastified the double black brown I advise

Yo, box talk sequence, kickout
Eyes dusty, wet, with my dick out
I'm direct, golden best, chest is blessed
Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to

It sound far fetched, men that be rich
You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, wrapped and stitched
The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre sing the song the strongest
Brute force bullet hole straight your chorus

Shank you with the think tank, harmony cut
A can of ass whoopin' flurry shake, you fucks
Struck, crooks, why for lyin' hooks
Chef cook, a marvelous book
death bent doctrine, paper for the youth
What remains, a saber-toothed in the booth

Last night, I took a trip down to Crown
Fast life, females are trife, tight
I that parasite, satellite
RZA beat makes me wanna get hyped, come to do shows

My slang sound secretary type
on the mic, I'm the poor black man
Workin' for the grand, I understand clear
Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different yours

My style like jaws, you see me on tours
Don't you wait to say peace, the kid the street
Put my technology on the track, then the core attack
Wu CappaFive, CD attack

But my talk stage killa beehive
Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold
Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw
Check out my arts, when I release my
Hot like Pop Tarts, aim me at the