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 with no good
And reign down on you hell fire and destroy you!

I destroy all you MCs my mouth goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this head like B-R-A-I
N, I spit one, then again
Then I turn a cobra and spit it at his friend
You niggas afraid of me, oh so gay to me
Shot a nigga for shaking my hand too long, don't play me
I make niggas wanna be hard and out
Baggy and black (?) looking all bugged out
So let me tell you a thug about
When I walk into a it becomes Dog Day Afternoon
And break the fuck out
Bring ya foot, I'll blow your luck out
I'll kill all you niggas and a navy hearse truck out
So save your ass verse for daytime talk TV
'cause 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)
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 with two fours in my hand
I back the running man
I hear voices in my head say "Bumpy can't, damn"
So when I hear niggas say I can't do something, I get off
Cause I'm Poke-man, digging your off
Trying to find the main vein that turns exist off
niggas waited for my flow
Like they for Mandela to show
So all these phony ass out here know
Your faker than a nigga like his back got hurt
at a fender - I call her, send 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, shoot up your party
If you heard by now, you'd better ask somebody
Niggas trying to cut my throat, I'm still spitting from the
If you still disrespect, still get the Tek

Come on! Get the fuck off me,

(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)

You no motherfuckin thug, you ain't shot nobody
I'm wild niggas up north that ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, your body all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 piece ya, ya forehead all knotty
You niggas can't on the tracks that I spit on
You niggas are scared of the type of niggas I on
You wanna my style? Get on
take you through so many one sided singles
ain't no joints to sin on
These rap niggas are (?) on
How do you niggas ride in the car with 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
I'll beat you till your face is ugly like Biz
If you ever open your mouth to ask me what a Memph is
This week is, Bumpy celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid from the made it
The last you dropped, kid, hate it
Man the only thing 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 wildest in New York
So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up I talk
on, I make Reverend Run Reverend Walk
And female 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 Bumpy Knux, what?
on!
(Can you, can you, me?)
Can you me motherfucker?!?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)