Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Spree

A different of mc
This track is filthy, to o.j., you make me feel guilty
Of first soundbwoy murder
anything out of l.a. you ever heard of
Word up, you play with fire, you'll get up
Best believe that my shit sound the best, when turned up
Loud, mashin the block suburban style
speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fuckin
On the low the other night I caught wack-ass stage show
Oh.. boy, you're a bore
But you tell that you're like busta
And you got "rhymes galore"
Mmm mmm mmm, ain't somethin?
Got the to call yourself an mc, man you be frontin
I apologize, oh yeah, and uh
Go back to school, learn concepts and grammar
Of yourself, get a
Next time you on stage, use for some breath control
(ha ha ha) but now let asthma be the excuse
You was definitely doper, when no one you

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I'm on a killing spree, murder soundbwoy
Constantly murder mc
I'm on a spree, skill level at maximum
Dem pussy-clat nah wanna see me

You was cold lyin by the full wack rhyme writin
If I had some gasoline I'd it, with my lighter..
.. boom! you combust, cause you me
than them flat-ass crackers on three's company
You walk around, mad no one's feelin you
Mad at me, cause all your peoples know my lyrics too
They sing along cause my bumps
On the mix tapes that you made, yet and you try to playa hate
(what? ) you're featherweight, weaker than a plate
Lyrically, when compared to me, I know your style is
Fraud, manufactures, cheaper hyundai
Now you're hardcore you probably to be a true nerd guy
Make up your mind guy, now the mr. get high guy
If you ever step to me you'll think french because you're fuckin
In the mix of my assault fightin sticks
You gamble cause round for round you can't handle this

Cat was out of pocket, got in his jaw
Fell to the floor, all she wrote
But I rhymes, that burn every time
On mad mix shows I got wreck off the
But what's in a rhyme, if it don't tight?
You ask me if a lot of rappers are wack man you damn
to say these brothers from l.a.
Will charge like debarge and shine, in a special way?
I say okay, get paid
Let's put this money on and sip bombays with dis lemonade
Use, gatorade to
Electrolytes after I this mic too
Yo what's my name? herut
By the way since you been all these questions
Who the are you?
I seen kind before, no lie
A devil spy, as an ambassador
You can't fool the divine sun
Word to blue magic - step right up - and see the likwit
Hurry hurry, get your tickets, stand in
After the show at the towers on sunset and vine
Me and my niggaz at the bar sippin
Got your bitch all night, as if her name was denny's

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