Luyện nghe bài hát Kaos Diss (Lynx & Nyce)

1:(Xylonite)
I'ma to yo league
I put bullets in yo
To yo holes bleed
Blood out yo sockets
of lint in yo pockets
Don't make me fuckin' rock
I'll make you fuckin' it
Nigga don't got my
You a blonde in college
I lyrics to get yo weak ass rhymes abolished
Why you that job
don't take no slobs
You'll get it fuckin'
yous a weak nigga wit no crew to work fo' ya
And Nice'll get 5.0 to search fo' ya
And put out the hurts fo' ya
I'm payin' all my
To take out that
I'll make you fo' real
not involve the drills
But it get you there
Tell Tia to braid ya
It might not good
But it'll give you that glare
Don't take his to
Pin you up to the
You mad cream
This only happens in yo
But not I'ma be rollin' in that limousine
And why you at it
Was ya out wit Listerine
It'll make ya breath smell
Make yo rhymes smoove like
Try to my weather
(Nigga)

2:(Aslo)
I'ma for real
You know
Makin' scrilla for
This child is so
Lynx and Nyce on some
Chaos they wit
This maf' be hits
I popped and gunned my
Ace you jus a
I a fuckin' spade
I slice, slash, and make
Like blades (uh...)
I'm nice enough
Slightly enough
I jus dice ya up
Milk you to my cup
this game's too tough
You might jus on up
I'm da pimp, you da
Bitch keep ya shut
Y'all broke
'Kaos' a fuckin'
Don't me reapproach
slit ya fuckin' throat
T.Jones and X.Broach'll
show what ch'all in fo
I'll cut ya
Touch ya
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 pussy
I for dicks
You for dicks
You aint a pussy
Nigga you soft as
Up in gay niggas
Ask me a question
I'll show you been up