Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes The Gravediggaz

You gotta saying it, he wants to
Say Gravediggaz,
Come on say it with me, on
Gravediggaz, on

Gravy, yeah, uh huh

You don't pull on cape
You don't into the wind
You don't pull the off the old Lone Ranger
And you can't fuck with me and my men, so it out

Yeah, here come, the
Yeah, come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the
Pray for mommy

Boom bit ain't shit
Fakin' the funk silicon tits
Left on a of a skill
Or jack the imposer like the Bills

They close but can't win or do a damn thang, huh
I'm merciless Maine
As I get the wreck off, I navigate a course Czechov
MCs, you better step off

Will a villain learn?
I'm killin' like a mad germ, I MCs like a bad perm
Do not turn I got you on my infrared
Once I dead, I pop 'em like a pimple's

I get up and get down like I was
'Cause pains cavity, thick like a salary
with little or no skills I kill 'em
My shoes are illa makin' a out of a molehill

or your ass'll be tooken fast
Crossed in the style like in the lookin' glass
You see the Grym get raw
Ay-yo I your whole shits in your

My gravy, rough and real
Raise up the on my Gravediggaz shield
That's how I deal with the fake
I flow hard, yo hearthrobs'll get

I come the wicked one stompin' tons
I mud crap as I wreck your town
Cock my bore to as we dwell
To a ludacris, Eclipse no to exit

I radiate rays at random
I slam 'em, yo, quick like the phantom
Guard my gate with a down cape
You wanna escape and now no one safe
Check it as I hit you a boom from the trigga

Yeah, here come, the
Yeah, come, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your

I learned to burn rap germs antiseptics
Dem while eats, I piece a living epic
like proverbs, blended braided
So on a storm or song of King David

vital, only as the bible
Camel eyes to worship the false idols
New form of literature, to the fiddler
Don't to riddle you God, I'm not the Riddler

On the moon, no, wait for high noon
I'm the other doom, I be entombed
I squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork
But walk in New York, stay away pork

Rhymes are by passion don't need the
Swingin' everything 'cause I'm king of the
Niggas gettin' boggled, it scream and
Gravediggaz got the paperback
So line by line you should read, heed
Or bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed

Yeah, here comes, the
Pray for mommy

Yeah, comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, comes, the Gravediggaz
for your mommy

Pray for your
Pray for your
Pray for mommy
for your mommy

Yeah, here comes, the
Yeah, comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, comes, the Gravediggaz