Luyện nghe bài hát Kaos Diss (Lynx & Nyce)

1:(Xylonite)
I'ma catastrophy to yo
I put in yo chest
To make yo holes
Blood out yo sockets
of lint in yo pockets
Don't make me rock this
I'll you fuckin' drop it
Nigga got my knowledge
You like a blonde in
I spit lyrics to get yo weak ass abolished
Why you caint job
Kessels don't take no
get it fuckin' robbed
'cause yous a weak nigga wit no crew to fo' ya
And get that 5.0 to search fo' ya
And put out the hurts fo' ya
I'm all my scrill
To take out that
I'll make you fo' real
Might not involve the
But it will get you
Tell Tia to braid ya
It might not look
But it'll give you that pussy
Don't his to offence
Pin you up to the
You makin' mad
This happens in yo dreams
But not mine I'ma be rollin' in that
And why you at it
Was ya out wit Listerine
It'll make ya smell betta
Make yo rhymes smoove like
Try to my weather
(Nigga)

2:(Aslo)
I'ma killa for
You know
Makin' scrilla for
This child is so
Lynx and on some shit
Chaos fuckin' wit
maf' be makin' hits
I popped and gunned my
Ace you jus a
I a fuckin' spade
I slice, slash, and make
razor blades (uh...)
Lucky I'm enough
Slightly enough
I might jus ya up
you to fill my cup
Nigga this game's too
You jus give on up
I'm da pimp, you da
Bitch keep ya shut
muthafuckas broke
'Kaos' a fuckin'
Don't make me
I'll ya fuckin' throat
T.Jones and X.Broach'll
show y'all ch'all in fo
cut ya tires
Touch ya
Break ya
We sit and mobs
Y'all sit wit no
We even and odd
We turn y'all heads knobs
I'm da supa
Nigga you da pussy
I for dicks
You jump for
You aint a pussy
Nigga you as fuck
Up in gay niggas
Ask me a question
I'll show you been up