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

Verse One: Raekwon the

Lay on the scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin fly clothes
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, check the of mouth, unheard about
go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a Get Smart secret
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 with Noodles
Havin them poodles on the lockdown me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I told you, some rob and fold
The untold, fuck it it beats parole
So marvelous, soul controller
of the globe, god damn I got it sewn
And yo, whattup pop, pop the suitcase
And we can talk, you can walk out the building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, relatable
here to play with you
A dollar Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
Guns and go to niggaz who got props
on top, niggaz get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy a hundred pictures
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke realize
Chef may resign to boat across the
Immaculate all my guns so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money stated with the night beams, and two

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

Verse Two: Killer

Who's the Knucklehead, respect?
Chop his fingers in the drug game, money known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the mask and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his
Grab the tear gas, and it in his face fast
The blast
...
skate to the next state
Further upstate, I they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in like disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
Let's burn the place we motivate
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate
if the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the tape
by the plate, with the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin the kids who didn't make it
Hits a trace, never seen the Big C Rae and Ghostface
Chef, let's celebrate and sip an eighth

Verse Three:

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on your
This rap phenomenon, to word is 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 suspense, be on your rap sword defense
These professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play you
You know the steez you know my program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
guns and grams, livin fat the Hoffa
Mafia, eatin pastas
Layin in the tellin the seeds about the sagas
Before we got and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden tablets and guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box skelly
I smoke the weed dreams I drop top two
spendin G's on nails and hair weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can play the A-Train, of the iron horse

Yo man, knahmsayin? it man
*car and crashes twice*