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 remind you of an
designed to see me
will be no shelter against my rage
I will approach you no good intention
And reign down on you like fire and destroy you!

I all you MCs till my mouth goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this head like B-R-A-I
N, I spit one, spit again
I turn like a cobra and spit it at his friend
You afraid of me, oh that's 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 pants and black (?) looking all out
So let me you what a thug about
When I walk into a it becomes Dog Day Afternoon
And niggas break the out
ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your luck out
I'll kill all you niggas and pull a navy hearse out
So save your ass verse for daytime talk TV
'cause I'll return you and let you 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 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)

(?) uncontrollable and
And I stand I stand with two fours in my hand
I bring the running man
I voices in my head that say "Bumpy can't, damn"
So when I niggas say I can't do something, I get pissed off
Cause I'm Poke-man, digging wrist off
Trying to find the main vein turns your exist off
niggas waited for my flow
Like waited for Mandela to show
So all these ass niggas out here know
Your faker than a nigga like his back got hurt
at a fender bender - I call her, her
She'll flip ya, so craze up in ya
She you like it on your belly, got them 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 the neck
If you still disrespect, you'll get the Tek

on! Get the fuck 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 shot
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 piece ya, ya forehead all knotty
You niggas can't spit on the tracks that I on
You niggas are scared of the type of niggas I on
You wanna my style? Get on
I'll take you so many one sided singles
ain't no joints to sin on
rap niggas are mi-dad (?) on
How do you ride in the car with this nigga,
that shit on?
I'm and tired 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 open your mouth to ask me what a Memph Bleek is
This week is, Bumpy celebrated
And be glad that the bad kid from the neighborhood it
The last album you dropped, kid, it
Man the only thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is it
So come at me with that sideways talk
put the 4 pound in your mouth, B, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest nigga in New
So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up I talk
on, I make Reverend 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)
Bumpy Knux, nigga 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)
Bumpy Knux, nigga what?
on!
(Can you, can you, me?)
Can you me motherfucker?!?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)