Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

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

I destroy all you MCs till my mouth dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this motherfucker's head B-R-A-I
N, I spit one, then again
Then I turn like a and spit it at his friend
You niggas afraid of me, oh so gay to me
a nigga for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me
I make niggas be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (?) looking all out
So let me tell you what a about
I walk 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 hearse out
So your wake ass verse for daytime talk TV
'cause I'll return you and let you ya jewels and chalk BVs
My heart is and skeevy
Man, I would see any one of you
if I was Ray or Stevie, ha!

(Can you, me?)
Can ya me, nigga?!?
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)

(?) and wild
And I stand like I stand two fours in my hand
I bring the running man
I hear voices in my head say "Bumpy can't, damn"
So when I hear say I can't do something, I get pissed off
Cause I'm Poke-man, digging wrist off
to find the main vein that turns your exist off
Real waited for my flow
Like they for Mandela to show
So all phony ass niggas out here know
Your faker than a nigga fronting like his got hurt
at a fender bender - I call her, 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 still disrespect, 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)
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 motherfuckin thug, you ain't nobody
I'm like niggas up north 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 tracks that I 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
no more 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 beat you till your is made ugly like Biz
If you ever open mouth to ask me what a Memph Bleek is
This is, Bumpy Week celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid from the made it
The last you dropped, kid, hate it
Man the thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate it
So come at me with that sideways twisted
put the 4 pound in your mouth, B, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest nigga in New
So nigga shut your mouth up when I talk
Come on, I make Run Reverend Walk
And kill MCs like a chicken hawk
It's Knuckles, baby, 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)

(Can you, me?)
Can ya me, nigga?!?
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)