Luyện nghe bài hát Hypnotize Minds/Profit Posse

{DJ Paul:
Ah yeah, the scariest motherfucking
in the land. Who run us?
The good, the bad, the ugly.
It's Prophet nigga, who up in this motherfucker?

{Lord Infamous:
You got Lord Da Scarecrow Kaiser Sosate

{MC talking}
Yeah yeah nigga MC motherfucking Mack for life Killa fear no man bitch.

Man: talking}
Scan Man bitch.

Black: talking}
Crunchy Black up in this bitch right here.

J: talking}
Juice man up in motherfucker.
you all to the motherfucking floorhoe.

{DJ talking}
Pat, Koopsta Knicca,
the motherfucking Tear da Club up Thugs, GangstaBoo, G, its on.
You hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!

Knicca}
get down shut the up
don't make a sound
body found on the
fuck with mentally rounds
I'm taking the pussy from these
so you mess any of these
I can afford
to go back an order take the door
to help me this shit
don't forget
foe I spit in your
this in they credit
man them goddamn bitches
yeah and not all
bound to fall
put my hand on the
break it y'all motherfucking law dealers
and you know the face in the Posse y'all

{Crunchy
got my mug on my
to quickly erase
one of haters done lost your taste
one of y'all done lost your faith
yes I when you hate
yes I when you love
but put a hole in you
leave you in a puddle of blood

{MC of Killa Klan Kaze}
nigga look at all the shit that I done
at all the shit that we been thru
reminiscence on hoes I have broke
and of them loose things I would do
I be the MC Mack for matter fact
im on my own to stack
them G's and loot
gotta flip them
we clone
going on up come in our place
we
that always brings you down
no how much I rap about haters
to just like me turns the frowns
I'm to break it on down
like a quarter nigga
heed to the shit I speak
Killa Kaze, Tear da Club up Thugs
we on the frequent trick to sleep Klan

{Scan Man of Klan Kaze}
come out that
dwelling in my soul
crazy is the Man
but you niggas don't hear me though
devil is what I do
man I just don't give a
trick us that shitty mic
you hoes can catch a fucking
kicking the Scan Man
now I'm like a motherfucking murder man
dropping bitches in my
we heard that fucking nine
evil be Posse crew
cause we no L-O-V
so we watch you burn in our

{Lord
they ask me
do you worship the
and some of the
I think they see the horns on my
why must you even what I believe in silly mortal
you test the third most powerful in the galaxy
shake ya
your very essence burnt soul
and you ask me do I that
bitch im Sosate
I I hate you worse than that
wish I could let every missile
an unknown course
let the man with trumpets and the
my evil force

{DJ
into the eyes of a mad man
shoot him in the man
Loco off coco plant
saw them all and called the Man
m now its us
when I'm of drugs
and I the bitch
m up
load Cutlass up
your fucking click
busting on you sipping gatorade Hennessy
my entourage be straight from Tennessee
fuck me, double casualty
turn to catastrophes, lacking these
killers me up in my faculty

{Project Pat of Killa Kaze}
its its gangsta
weak niggas
roles broke
Willy hoes
at the snug nose
barrel I say motherfuck
lames get you hoes
you slip bitch
should have been on your tip
out for the enemy
violator say shit to me
tighter than a Chinese
from Hennessy murder me
if you get the ups on your trigger nigga

J}
I by myself
when it to handling business
thangs on the shelf
and I'm to keep me spinning
and when a start
best the Juice gon finish
I feel Jeffery Dahmer
bodies in the kitchen
I around
I'm in a fucking like a killer
with a .357 to my
(squeeze the nigga)
not saying that I wanna myself
on the for
had weeks
and I'm looking like the

Posse}
Hypnotize Posse
Hypnotize Posse
Hypnotize Posse
C-A-M-P Posse
{talking, screaming, yelling, and till fade}