Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

Vengeance is mine against mine
And I will rise against thee with the of a
men
And in your fall, I will remind you of an
to see me fail
There will be no shelter my rage
I will approach you no good intention
And reign down on you like hell and destroy you!

I destroy all you mcs till my goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this head like b-r-a-i
N, I spit one, spit again
Then I turn a cobra and spit it at his friend
You niggas of me, oh that's so gay to me
Shot a nigga for shaking my hand too long, don't play me
I make niggas wanna be and thugged out
Baggy pants and (? ) looking all bugged out
So let me tell you what a about
When I walk into a room it becomes dog day
And niggas break the out
Bring ya rabbit's foot, blow your luck out
I'll kill all you and pull a navy hearse truck out
So save your wake ass for daytime talk tv
'cause I'll return you and let you ya jewels and chalk bvs
My is dirty and skeevy
Man, I see any one of you niggas
If I was ray or stevie, ha!

(can you, me? )
Can ya me, nigga? !?
Can ya me, nigga? !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
bumpy knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(? ) and wild
And I stand like I stand with two in my hand
I back the running man
I hear in my head that say "bumpy can't, damn"
So when I hear say I can't do something, I get pissed off
I'm poke-man, digging your wrist off
Trying to find the main that turns your exist off
Real niggas for my flow
Like waited for mandela to show
So all these phony ass out here know
faker than a nigga fronting like his back got hurt
At a bender - I call her, send her
She'll flip ya, so them up in ya
She know you it on your belly, got them gays up in ya
So I say: la di da di, I'll shoot up your
If you heard by now, you'd better ask somebody
Niggas trying to cut my throat, I'm spitting from the neck
If you still disrespect, you'll get the tek

Come on! get the fuck off me,

(can you, me? )
Can ya feel me, !?
Can ya me, nigga? !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
bumpy knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

You ain't no thug, you ain't shot nobody
I'm like niggas up north that ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, leave your body all
Or 6 and 7 piece ya, leave ya forehead all knotty
You can't spit on the tracks that I spit on
You niggas are scared of the type of niggas I on
You wanna ride my get on
take you through so many one sided singles
Ain't no joints to sin on
These rap are mi-dad (? ) on
How do you niggas ride in the car this nigga,
With that on?
I'm sick and tired of and his "what, what, what"
some rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up
I'll you till your face is made ugly like biz
If you ever open your to ask me what a memph bleek is
This week is, week celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid from the neighborhood it
The last album you dropped, kid, it
Man the only thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is it
So come at me with that twisted talk
I'll put the 4 pound in mouth, b, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest in new york
So nigga shut your mouth up when I talk
Come on, I make run reverend walk
And female mcs like a chicken hawk
It's knuckles, baby, ha!

(can you, me? )
Can ya feel me, !?
Can ya feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
It's bumpy knux, what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(can you, me? )
Can ya me, nigga? !?
Can ya feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
It's bumpy knux, nigga
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)