Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

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

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

Verse One: Raekwon the

Lay on the scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
eyes closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, the word of mouth, unheard about
Guns go off and now a bout
I'm out
My play the part like a Get Smart secret agent
in a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Tony Starks in a and
rhymin, my Lou Diamond will wrap it up
We like Meth to go and with Noodles
Havin them poodles on the lockdown me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The untold, fuck it it beats parole
So stroll marvelous, soul
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 fully
Rap relatable, relatable
Niggaz here to with you
A hundred dollar goes to spot sellers
Guns and glocks go to who got props
on top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap wonderama team got
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
Chef may to boat across the Farasana
plus all my guns so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I you, money stated with the night beams, and two rings

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

Verse Two: Ghostface

the Knucklehead, wantin respect?
Chop his fingers in the game, money well known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
Here's his
Run up in his lab, take off the mask and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his fast
The blast
...
Then to the next state
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
Let's the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, his mate
if the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the tape
It's by the plate, with the blow up with the flakes
Killer snakes, bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin bout the 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 U-God

The rap scar is on rap
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
tone, bar clones, war tones, raw tones
Blowin out the door, but
Your rap's fraudulent, float in rap quarter inches
with suspense, be on your rap sword defense
These professional, sensational
operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play with you
You the steez you know my whole program
from the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
guns and grams, fat like the Hoffa
Mafia, sippin eatin
Layin in the house the seeds about the sagas
Before we got Germanic and got sporadic
We grabbed tablets and quick guarded the Abbots
hit the belly put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box like
I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees
spendin G's on nails and hair weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car squeels and crashes