Luyện nghe bài hát In And Out

Fun, even funner, I'm the gunner, sub gun
It don't right that they don't get my theme right
They don't know me, so we forward
More words and phrases, my style

Come the scene with the means to rip shit
My brain's power packed the proper equipment
So step, I come into the area to ya
I compose the flows people merrier

Never the less, I the flesh with a razor
the major beef, I'ma slay ya, hey
You came across a person like me
I never instigate come strike me

Then flip and rip clothing, and I'm loathing
MCs who front I don't know things
again, I get wreck again on the down low
Because you sound

Retarded MCs get neglected and it
Anytime I hafta show a foe, flex it
Then I exit with my and my next shit
Prepared, so be scared, I strike

I write rhymes in sections, my slang
I MCs with these and make 'em hang
Dangle, what's ya angle? When I strangle and
I hold by their throat

they sing notes like a canary, fairy or genies
We slipped out, they never seen me bust his
I bass when it hums and that sums up
My properties for the dum

Someone need to check him, deck him, him
And put him in the bushes, so 'shush'
No one needs to know, proceed and go into
And tell ya what I've been through

In one ear, out the other
In one ear, right out the
Go ya sister, go tell ya mother
In one ear, right out the

In one ear, out the other
In one ear, right out the
Go tell ya father, go ya brother
In one ear, out the other

I would feel if your front
Would go elsewhere or
Hear my specific that's speaking
Creeking, making in the nighttime

I write rhymes, I look out my window
It's a day and I might display
My skills in the hills or in a different
'Cause my could be the best, so let's test this

Yes, bitch, I saw you posted at the pool
I could talk to you but now a fool's able
With the of luck and, hey, how do you impress a duck?
By pullin' out a wad of bucks,

I need to stop this, I plop this, played
I murder MCs and leave their ink less
Do you think is a twist, a turn?
I to burn those foes who haven't learned

To keep they mouths closed guineas stout
Through your intestines, life is depressin'
I built my using patients
Some hear us, some had to state it

In one ear, right out the
In one ear, right out the
Go ya sister, go tell ya mother
In one ear, out the other

In one ear, out the other
In one ear, right out the
Go tell ya father, go tell ya
In one ear, right out the