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

Verse One: Raekwon the

Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
They eyes closed, we loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, about
Guns go off and now a 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 Lou Diamond will wrap it up
We like Meth to go and fuck with
Havin poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The gold's untold, fuck it it parole
So stroll marvelous, controller
of the whole globe, god I got it sewn
And yo, whattup pop, pop the suitcase
And we can talk, you can walk out the building
And get caught, the fully inflatable
Rap relatable, drug
Niggaz here to with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler to spot sellers
Guns and glocks go to 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 marijuana
may resign to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate all my guns so accurate
They get and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money stated with the beams, and two rings

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

Verse Two: Killer

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his fingers in the drug game, 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, the hash, don't forget his stash
Grab the gas, and place it in his face fast
The blast
...
Then skate to the next
Further upstate, I they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates disco breaks
Yo out for Jakes, give it all it takes
Let's burn the place we motivate
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate
if the bitch scream, for God's sake, the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the crushed up with the flakes
snakes, four bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper bout the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, seen the Big C Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's and sip an eighth

Three: U-God

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on seal it on, we're
Spark it on Talkathon
rap phenomenon, to word 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
rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap defense
These professional, sensational
operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play with you
You the steez you know my whole program
Brothers from the No-Lands, all we is the G's
and grams, livin fat like the Hoffa
Mafia, sippin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the about the sagas
Before we got and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed tablets and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the put tones into the telly
Sucker to knock me out the box like skelly
I smoke the weed dreams I drop top two
spendin G's on nails and hair weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, force
We can play the A-Train, back of the horse

Yo man, Fuck it man
squeels and crashes twice*