Luyện nghe bài hát Its A Craze

iight go stubob

a hoe muvafuka
speakin all but dont blow muhfukaz
dem dicks, wedged between ya lip and tonsils
repercussions from the vandals, i eat the beef 'cause it is maditory you cant me
if you do sum ignorant fluke
giv you rights to regurgutate seein me makes you
what the fucks all the rhymin
you in the game suttin like wheres wally, we see ya when you out
spot dat bitch a mile away, with the doo rag, the bag
the hustlers dream, sell a few rocks but mostly fiend
i do rap, the its true dat
i spit what i dat, you not dat crew dat ya wanna be
man on me den its gotta be man
your entertainment, is my erainment yous the
back at the basement, i got men to out dem facelifts
get ya face split 'cause i am not wasting
face it, co operations had its day now the games full of rappers gay rappers
actors being fake
the cake, light the candles and im lickin cream
next ambitionz is more focused with the same old team
too many germs by a thread i threat wiv listerine
kiss the game im in that same old liquid green
thermo, you war ya turds tho
shit ya out and flush, ya cant trust me if i yous a lil bit pussy
trust me, ill a gem on all of dese punks
comin back with sum factual plan of action duck!!
see us we on ghetto vibes, stomach us
i know its when ya hate overpowers the love so just lust
you never be, lethal like me
i strip ya down, leave dem in they birthday suites how bowt you know
your whole click is ridiculous, most dem hating you
to cop at me you gunna the swat team at the back of you

its a craze when we step on the pave
face flushed, get dat beat down if ya dont got dat pay ment
we the livest, you cant deny, you cant it
we in the face of death face of death we bias

its a craze motherfuckers, we on road,
we keep shit locked and expose you hoes,
depending on the circumstances, we make the dance,
has it, u a bitch with a dirty habit,
u stuck togetha, summit romantic,
you all birds of the feather,
keepin like an astmatic,
my flows are than heat, and urs are cold as the atlantic,
its like u a fiend for , summit like a crack addict,
im like the shadow of death, i'l ya steps,
dont be holdin ya breath pussy, upto there necks,
in all shit blood, 6 feet is the depth,