Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (unrestricted)

Buckwild outrageous do what you feel like
'Til a know when you don't feel like screwin'
I did it, you do it, the ties that bound
Keep a motherfucker off you, keep feet on the ground

Hey, fuck you if you can't go for
And a double fuck you Da Brat a tat tat
Let it all hang loose, feelin' afflicted
Go for what you want and it's called,

May the Lord be my
the "Funk" to the "Tantrum" now "Unrestricted"
The K Town bitch too
In Chi villain be killin' every mark in the district

Can skill match it?
I kill Patrick from the six oh six fo' fo'
Got hit 'cause ya so slow
Motherfuckers can't do with "So, so"

Shine a twenty inch mo, mo
For the Navi' on top of them
Hit me in the mug, and the bud
Now you 'bout my gul

Terror for the millenium, fuckin up anyone
(Hah, anyone, shit)
Steady bust a semi gun
Murderin' over any drum, comin' out the dark
Here to let you here she come

Can't nobody do what I
Niggaz and think they run
Fin' ta another one of my "Tantrums" redrum
And the six oh six fo' fo' is where I'm

Callin' on my Twista to set this shit off
Two of the best motherfuckers on the West
If I need to relieve stress I get
This the introduction, is how I bust in

Like a blow to the and a severe concussion, shock a hoe
And niggaz can talk about me, all they
'Cause I'ma bad
And continue to be that, 'til I'm gone

Shit, baby girl you even gotta hurt 'em like that
Commit a murder like
Let off like a ass kick and a hype track
Hit the world volcano's

Earthquakes, bombs, and lightnin'
No wonder frightening
might as well not come out of hiding
Could you really be about to em'

Dustin 'em off like and hush em'
the repercussions of a girl
From a place where gangsterin' and hustlin'
Ballin' and so lie low

Dodge low my Chi flow
We smokin' up oh
And work calories off like Tae Bo
In the of the function flossin'

a grip no script but "Legit Ballin"
Better go on with the talkin'
I corpses for caskets and coffins
don't want Twista to spit
I kick Mobtastic shit
Introduction for a raw and sometimes bitch

Oh, I'm the befo', but Da is the after
We pimpslap lame bitches for the laughter
All or nothin', a fraction
Yeah, you got it motherfuckin' Millie
You bitches, you