Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Your Head

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

I all you MCs till my mouth goes dry
Or one of us die
I'm in this motherfucker's head like
N, I spit one, spit again
Then I turn like a cobra and 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 niggas wanna be hard and thugged out
Baggy pants and black (?) looking all out
So let me tell you what a about
When I into a room it becomes Dog Day Afternoon
And niggas the fuck out
Bring ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your out
I'll kill all you niggas and pull a navy hearse out
So save your wake ass for daytime talk TV
'cause I'll you and let you keep 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 Bumpy Knux, nigga
on!
(Can you, can you, me?)
Can you me motherfucker?!?
I'm to you!
('cause I am in...side head)

(?) uncontrollable and
And I like I stand with two fours in my hand
I back the running man
I hear in my head that say "Bumpy can't, damn"
So when I niggas 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 waited for my
Like they waited for to show
So all these phony ass niggas out know
Your faker than a nigga fronting his back got hurt
at a fender bender - I call her, her
flip ya, so them craze up in ya
She you like it on your belly, got them gays up in ya
So I say: La Di Da Di, I'll shoot up your
If you ain't by now, you'd better ask somebody
trying to cut my throat, I'm still 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)
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 ain't no motherfuckin thug, you ain't shot
I'm wild like niggas up north ain't got nobody
I'll put the infrared on ya, leave your all dotty
Or I'll 6 and 7 piece ya, leave ya forehead all
You niggas can't spit on the that I spit on
You niggas are scared of the of niggas I shit on
You wanna ride my Get on
I'll take you 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 and tired of Nore and his "What, What, What"
some rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up
I'll beat you till your face is made like Biz
If you ever open your to ask me what a Memph Bleek is
This week is, 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 sideways twisted talk
put the 4 pound in your mouth, B, and lift your thoughts
I'm the wildest nigga in New
So shut your fuckin mouth up when I talk
Come on, I 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 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)
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)