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

Verse One: Raekwon the

Lay on the crime scene, sippin wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard
go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a Get Smart agent
in a maze and, blazin, Johnny Blaze and Tony Starks in a daze and
rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond will it up
We like Meth to go and fuck Noodles
Havin them on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap niggaz on dust and
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The gold's untold, it it beats parole
So stroll marvelous, soul
of the whole globe, god I got it sewn
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, drug
here to play with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler to spot sellers
Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got
on top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap team got drama
Comma, plus smoke realize
Chef may to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so
They get and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money with the night beams, and two rings

fat, gettin ready to do this shit
[Ghostface] Sniff mad shit man, the fuck
*car and crashes*

Verse Two: Ghostface

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his in the drug game, money well known
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, forget his stash
Grab the gas, and place it in his face fast
The blast
...
Then skate to the next
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
Bagged up by the gates, in like disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
Let's burn the before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, rape his
if the scream, for God's sake, grab the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the blow crushed up the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies found floatin in
Drug related, paper talkin bout the who didn't make it
Hits a trace, never seen the Big C Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's and sip an eighth

Verse U-God

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on your
This rap phenomenon, to is bond 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 these rap inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on rap sword defense
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play you
You know the steez you my whole program
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 about the sagas
we got Germanic and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the belly put tones the telly
tried to knock me out the box like skelly
I smoke the dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on and hair weave
The crime boss, no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, of the iron horse

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car squeels and crashes