Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

One for you, one for me
Two for you, for me
for you...

What? smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin ass, what the fuck you think is man?
Get the fuck up here man
[Raekwon] So yo matter of fact, the man is
[Ghostface] my head is madder than fuckin fire
[Raekwon] Shit aight, this ain't even enough burn here
This ain't
Fuck it man
[Raekwon] We shoot right over there
And yo them niggaz got the big CREAM there
So just
So let's do this the fuck up, roll up like tropical kid
Don't play me like I got a head kid
Just man
[Raekwon] On the real let's go get money fast Son
I know how we gotta do kid
*shots
Scrungy-head motherfucker

Verse Raekwon the Chef

Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin fly clothes
eyes closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the of mouth, unheard about
Guns go off and now a murder
I'm out
My raps play the part like a Get secret agent
in a maze and, styles blazin, Blaze and Tony Starks in a daze and
rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond wrap it up
We like Meth to go and fuck with
Havin poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The gold's untold, fuck it it parole
So marvelous, soul controller
of the globe, god damn I got it sewn
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can out the fuckin building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, relatable
Niggaz here to play you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler to spot sellers
Guns and go to niggaz who got props
on top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
to momma, this rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, smoke realize marijuana
may resign to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, stated with the night beams, and two rings

Crazy fat, gettin ready to do shit
[Ghostface] mad shit man, what the fuck
*car peels and

Verse Ghostface Killer

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his fingers in the drug game, money well
singer, humdinger, flash is the aftermath
Here's his
Run up in his lab, take off the mask Chaz and fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't his stash
Grab the tear gas, and it in his face fast
The blast
...
skate to the next state
Further upstate, I heard they got crazy
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco
Yo out for Jakes, give it all it takes
burn the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate
if the bitch scream, for sake, grab the grey tape
by the plate, with the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies found in lakes
related, paper talkin bout the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, never seen the Big C Rae and
Congratulations Chef, let's and sip an eighth

Three: U-God

The rap scar is on rap
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on your
rap phenomenon, to word is bond to the arms
Hit me on the hip and horns, rap
Scars tone, bar clones, war tones, raw
Blowin out the door, but
rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on rap sword defense
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got here to play with you
You know the steez you know my whole
Brothers from the No-Lands, all we is the G's
and grams, livin fat like the Hoffa
Mafia, eatin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the seeds the sagas
Before we got Germanic and got sporadic
We grabbed golden tablets and guarded the Abbots
hit the belly put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to me out the box like skelly
I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees
Honeydips G's on nails and hair weave
The boss, takin no loss, excessive force
We can the A-Train, back of the iron horse

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car and crashes twice*