Luyện nghe bài hát I Go Off

(Bust niggas man!) Yeah
I see y'all bitch ass niggas man (Put hands on them man)
Guess what man? We (For Real)
Off some freestyle man, D12 man
Man you should see the clip on this man
Man one of these niggas souls man
Niggers are brave until they that gun line
Bust 9s, come through like Jordan in time
Play the streets if we to that we bust rhymes
You ain't enough, a nigga up in the lunch line
Sho stopper, 44 popper we so
criminal operations, no doctor
Lift a nigga roof up, shoot ??? fear
Sitting up in the ranks like a booster chair
Wake you up in the morning, ain't no here
a nigger with a gun and mask you should fear!
(Wake up bitch!)

I'll hit you in the head a hammer
ya mom's got her doggy style, adjusting the camera
Going loco, we the Mac, grabbin the ratchet
Knife or the gun, way it's all tragic!
Go and my back pack they don't know what rap is
Bullets hit as quick as ?? Judah when he
Trick central, number 2 pencil in your throat
my swings likme women on they menstal.
gun smoking like an old exhaust pipe
Heart below zero touch me and get bite
Let a couple break you off at the stop light
YOLO out hte window makin it pop right
(YOLO!)
You and me is comparing Mike to Cartwright
You talk tought but wouldn't spill a in a bar fight
Dirty back on that bullshit for real
Death to anybody the full clips can

The Reaper
Walk streets and ether
The street sweeper pop niggers out of sneakers
I strangle anybody, ya main a diva
Sprinkling bleach in your sativa
buck shots can turn your face into a pizza
Leaving them slump like the Leaning of Pisa
I my heat like a Visa, I never leave without it
I bust metal we steady body countin'
a scoundrel dirty rotten my is unforgettable
The niggers I fought young are still in the
I'm conquering the missions that you impossible
Like breaking in the woman's locker with my iPhone
The walls of my nostrils are damaged from crushin'
Sniff it, walk up to the an ask them to lock me up
I'm so fuck cases
I'm the type to conversate with the corpse in my
I'm wasted daily, I in my drink
I be with my shrink, everyday of the week
hiding until they face look like taco meat
And nothin change but the in my chamber in a freak
It's Khan/Satan, nuts dangling
So heavy that I them bitches on the pavement
don't say shit!
I'll wrap your family
I'm lyricaly anthrax, I'm out tampax
to bitch niggas, vendetta.
Sick stigma to get rid of em while they chilling in kitty litter
I'm a gorilla, neck peel a niggas cap faster
than genuine hazardous bastard cast snatcher
You gangster, you're a lab rat
A pen and a pad
That's how to after I stab em

murder without the mass
A poker night without the
A without her ass
A slut a dad
Live form Saint Missouri
Two cases left a hung jury
They ban from MTV
Jumping on the stage little mama did Jay-Z
When I'm gonna get up on stage I'm gonna do the whole
Yellow with a sign said 'Can we get along?'
When I went to L.A. a hundred niggers tried to me
??? me over hte tabl and tried to fuck me, aha!
Kuniva snuffed me, D-12 me
Fuckin' fag go get ??? some (You Fag!)
Fly down sunset, driving real
Watchin' Kim gettin' in a sick car crash
That's too bad, someone call her dad
Tell him Bush is a fag
Raping little girls, taking all lunches
Hit em in the face with fuckin' punches
A hundred crunches, a hundred
Round off kick, hit them a fuckin hunded and somethin
Bomb shit, bomb
I got the bomb so I'm the bomb, bitch!
whips, bomb on Rick
I'mma on you!
you ain't gonna bomb on shit!
Bomb dick, click
Ever since been the bomb
Bitch you ain't been the since
Nonsense, stop this
Hey, yo yo stop shit