Luyện nghe bài hát Knockin Heads Off

Yeah,
Motherfucker, y'all who it is
Lil Jon, them East Side Boyz
I got my Jadakiss with me too
(D-Block, son)
We gon' do this for all the motherfuckin' niggas
Holla at niggas J, come on
Kiss known, matter fact, Kiss name blown
And bitches always wanna hit me like I came home
But I still put the tools in ya
Niggas know that I'm a monster on the East, but I'm in the South
This is evil in the and everybody starvin'
So to get the money we put the diesel on the benches
Down bottom like the ol' days
Fuckin' with the liquor ridin' around listen to O'Jays
When we loadin' the clip every gotta catch
When you goin' to war thug got his match
SS baby, blue Impala the mack in it
Big gold cup with rhinestones with my in it
It's the jungle but the broads is fine
And if ain't puffin' cripple, then this Georgia fine
Listen, I'm the wrong nigga to style
My problem to reconcile with nigga what
We heads off, yeah
We heads off, yeah
We knockin' off, motherfuckin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off,
You wanna go
Let's go
You go nigga
Let's go
You wanna go
Let's go
What what what what
Pussy lay it down
Me and my fixin' clown
Pussy lay it down
Me and my niggas fixin'
We throw our click up
We a fuck if you don't like us
We throw our click up
We a fuck if you don't like us
Don't like them
Can't that bitch
like them niggas
Can't stand bitch
shut the club down
If y'all wanna clown
We'll shut the down
Bitch say now
We heads off, yeah
We heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' off, yeah
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' off, yeah
You wanna go
go nigga
You go nigga
go nigga
You go nigga
Let's go
What what what what
What,
Y'all when the beat breakdown and shit
What's up, up
It's to get motherfuckin' buck wild in this bitch
Now this what I want y'all to do, what's up
All the niggas and ladies out there, okay
Y'all need to after me
now
I ain't of no nigga, I ain't scared of no bitch
I ain't scared of in ya motherfuckin' click
I ain't scared of no nigga, I scared of no bitch
I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin'
Man fuck shit nigga, fuck that shit
Man that shit nigga, fuck that shit
Man fuck shit nigga, fuck that shit
Man fuck that nigga, fuck that shit
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, heads off, yeah
We heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' off, motherfuckin' heads off, yeah
You go nigga
Let's go
You wanna go
Let's go
You go nigga
go nigga
What what what what
Yeah, BME ho, we up out bitch
Ruff ho, what's up
But before we
I gotta let my tell you his name
I'm Holiday Styles, where the you thuggin' at
I knock off ya head with a Louisville bat
P'll go to war and ain't have to bring a nigga
My gun is armed and my bullets a finger nigga
Call up Lil Jon and them East Side
All I need is a lil bomb and them Side toys
You can me in the Dirty South, I got a dirty mouth
on the roof with the fuckin' 30-30's out
I told you I'm a y'all
I got enough guns to fill up the Lennox
In the front lot, coke still movin' good
Guns sparke a lot
with family, partyin' with murderers
D-Block and everything, you probably heard of us
Yeah, I'm a nigga, you ain't got a gun
Or a motherfuckin' knife, you ain't gon' try us
I'll leave you with a hole
And for the fact I'm in the Dirty South
I'll be bouncin' in the old
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