Luyện nghe bài hát Kaos Diss (Lynx & Nyce)

1:(Xylonite)
I'ma catastrophy to yo
I put bullets in yo
To yo holes bleed
Blood spillin' out yo
of lint in yo pockets
Don't make me fuckin' this
I'll you fuckin' drop it
don't got my knowledge
You like a blonde in
I spit lyrics to get yo ass rhymes abolished
Why you that job
Kessels don't no slobs
get it fuckin' robbed
'cause yous a weak 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 all my scrill
To out that Oldsmobile
I'll make you known fo'
Might not involve the
But it will get you
Tell Tia to braid ya
It not look good
But it'll give you that glare
Don't take his to
Pin you up to the
You makin' mad
This only happens in yo
But not mine I'ma be rollin' in that
And why you at it
Was ya mouf out wit
It'll ya breath smell betta
Make yo rhymes smoove leather
Try to my weather
(Nigga)

2:(Aslo)
I'ma for real
You know
Makin' scrilla for
This is so lonely
Lynx and Nyce on shit
Chaos fuckin' wit
This maf' be makin'
I popped and my wits
Ace you jus a
I a fuckin' spade
I slice, slash, and make
Like blades (uh...)
I'm nice enough
Slightly enough
I might jus ya up
you to fill my cup
Nigga game's too tough
You jus give on up
I'm da pimp, you da
keep ya mouf shut
Y'all muthafuckas
'Kaos' a joke
Don't me reapproach
slit ya fuckin' throat
T.Jones and X.Broach'll
show y'all what in fo
cut ya tires
Touch ya
ya windows
We sit and mobs
Y'all sit wit no
We and y'all odd
We turn heads like knobs
I'm da supa
Nigga you da licka
I for dicks
You for dicks
You aint a pussy
Nigga you as fuck
Up in gay butt
Ask me a what
I'll show you what's up