Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

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

I destroy all you mcs till my goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this motherfucker's like b-r-a-i
N, I spit one, then spit
Then I turn like a cobra and spit it at his
You niggas afraid of me, oh so gay to me
Shot a for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me
I make niggas wanna be and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (? ) all bugged out
So let me tell you a thug about
When I into a room it becomes dog day afternoon
And niggas the fuck out
ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your luck out
I'll kill all you niggas and pull a navy truck out
So save your ass verse for daytime talk tv
I'll return you and let you keep ya jewels and chalk bvs
My heart is 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)
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)

(? ) uncontrollable and
And I stand like I stand two fours in my hand
I back the running man
I voices in my head that say "bumpy can't, damn"
So when I hear niggas say I can't do something, I get off
I'm poke-man, digging 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 her, send her
She'll flip ya, so craze 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 me, nigga? !?
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)

You ain't no motherfuckin thug, you ain't nobody
I'm wild like niggas up north that ain't got
I'll put the infrared on ya, your body all dotty
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
I'll take you through so one sided singles
Ain't no joints to sin on
rap niggas are mi-dad (? ) on
How do you niggas ride in the car this nigga,
With that on?
I'm and tired of nore and his "what, what, what"
some rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up
I'll beat you till face is made ugly like biz
If you ever open your mouth to ask me what a memph is
This week is, week celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid the neighborhood made it
The album you dropped, kid, hate it
Man the thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate it
So come at me with sideways twisted talk
put the 4 pound in your mouth, b, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest in new york
So nigga shut fuckin mouth up when I talk
Come on, I make reverend run reverend
And kill female mcs like a hawk
It's knuckles, baby, ha!

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