Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

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

I destroy all you mcs till my mouth dry
Or one of us die
I'm in motherfucker's 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 my hand too long, don't play with me
I niggas wanna be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (? ) looking all out
So let me tell you what a thug
When I walk into a room it dog day afternoon
And niggas break the out
Bring ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow luck out
I'll all you niggas 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 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 me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(? ) and wild
And I stand like I stand with two fours in my
I bring the running man
I voices 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 the main vein that turns your exist off
Real niggas 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 - I call her, send her
flip ya, so them craze up in ya
She know you like it on your belly, got gays up in ya
So I say: la di da di, shoot up your party
If you ain't heard by now, you'd better ask
Niggas trying to cut my throat, I'm spitting from the neck
If you disrespect, you'll still get the tek

Come on! get the off me, nigga

(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 me motherfucker? !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

You ain't no motherfuckin thug, you ain't shot
I'm wild like niggas up that ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, leave body all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 ya, leave ya forehead all knotty
You niggas can't spit on the that I spit on
You niggas are scared of the type of I shit on
You wanna ride my get on
I'll you through so many one sided singles
Ain't no more to sin on
These rap niggas are (? ) on
How do you niggas in the car with this nigga,
With shit on?
I'm sick and of nore and his "what, what, what"
Write rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up
I'll beat you till your face is ugly like biz
If you ever open your to ask me what a memph bleek is
This week is, bumpy celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid the neighborhood made it
The last album you dropped, kid, it
Man the only I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate it
So come at me with that sideways talk
I'll put the 4 pound in your mouth, b, and lift thoughts
I'm the nigga in new york
So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up when I
Come on, I make run reverend walk
And female mcs like a chicken hawk
bumpy 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)
bumpy knux, nigga what?
on!
(can you, can you, me? )
Can you hear me !?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)