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 fall, I will remind you of an industry
Designed to see me
There be no shelter against my rage
I will approach you no good intention
And reign down on you like hell fire and you!

I all you mcs till my mouth goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this motherfucker's like b-r-a-i
N, I spit one, then again
Then I like a cobra and spit it at his friend
You afraid of me, oh that's so gay to me
Shot a for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me
I niggas wanna be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and (? ) looking all bugged out
So let me tell you a thug about
When I walk into a room it becomes dog day
And niggas the fuck out
ya rabbit's foot, I'll 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
I'll return you and let you keep ya jewels and chalk bvs
My heart is dirty and
Man, I would see any one of you
If I was ray or stevie, ha!

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

(? ) and wild
And I stand like I stand with two in my hand
I bring back the man
I hear voices in my head say "bumpy can't, damn"
So I hear niggas say I can't do something, I get pissed off
Cause I'm poke-man, your wrist off
Trying to find the main vein that turns exist off
niggas waited for my flow
Like they waited for to show
So all phony ass niggas out here know
Your than a nigga fronting like his back got hurt
At a fender bender - I call her, her
She'll flip ya, so them up in ya
She know you like it on your belly, got gays up in ya
So I say: la di da di, I'll shoot up your
If you ain't heard by now, better ask somebody
Niggas to cut my throat, I'm still 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 feel me, !?
(freddie foxxx, knux)
It's knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

You ain't no motherfuckin thug, you ain't nobody
I'm wild like up north that ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, leave your all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 piece ya, leave ya forehead all
You can't spit on the tracks that I spit on
You niggas are of the type of niggas I shit on
You wanna ride my get on
I'll take you so many one sided singles
Ain't no more to sin on
rap niggas are mi-dad (? ) on
How do you niggas ride in the car this nigga,
that shit on?
I'm sick and of nore and his "what, what, what"
Write some rhymes, nigga, or get his up up up
beat you till your face is made ugly like biz
If you ever open your mouth to ask me a memph bleek is
week is, bumpy week celebrated
And be that the bad kid from the neighborhood made it
The last album you dropped, kid, it
Man the thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate 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 nigga in new york
So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up I talk
Come on, I make reverend run reverend
And kill female mcs a chicken hawk
It's knuckles, baby, ha!

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