Luyện nghe bài hát Kaos Diss (Lynx & Nyce)

1:(Xylonite)
I'ma catastrophy to yo
I put in yo chest
To yo holes bleed
Blood spillin' out yo
Full of lint in yo
Don't make me fuckin' this
I'll make you drop it
don't got my knowledge
You like a blonde in
I spit to get yo weak ass rhymes abolished
Why you that job
Kessels don't no slobs
You'll get it robbed
'cause a weak nigga wit no crew to work fo' ya
And Nice'll get that 5.0 to fo' ya
And put out the hurts fo' ya
I'm payin' all my
To out that Oldsmobile
I'll make you fo' real
Might not involve the
But it will get you
Tia to braid ya hair
It might not look
But it'll give you that glare
Don't take his to
Pin you up to the
You mad cream
This only in yo dreams
But not mine I'ma be rollin' in limousine
And why you at it
Was ya out wit Listerine
make ya breath smell betta
Make yo smoove like leather
Try to predict my
(Nigga)

2:(Aslo)
I'ma for real
You don't
scrilla for real
This child is so
Lynx and on some shit
Chaos they wit
This be makin' hits
I and gunned my wits
Ace you jus a
I be's a fuckin'
I slice, slash, and make
Like razor (uh...)
Lucky I'm nice
percise enough
I might jus ya up
Milk you to my cup
Nigga this too tough
You might jus on up
I'm da pimp, you da
Bitch keep ya mouf
muthafuckas broke
'Kaos' a fuckin'
Don't me reapproach
slit ya fuckin' throat
T.Jones and X.Broach'll
show y'all ch'all in fo
I'll cut ya
ya wires
Break ya
We sit and make
sit wit no jobs
We and y'all odd
We turn heads like knobs
I'm da kicka
Nigga you da licka
I jump for
You jump for
You aint a hitta
you soft as fuck
Up in gay niggas
Ask me a question
I'll you what's been up