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 fuck you 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 fire
[Raekwon] Shit aight, ain't even enough burn right here
This enough
[Ghostface] it man
[Raekwon] We gonna shoot over there
And yo them niggaz got the big CREAM over
So just
[Ghostface] So let's do the fuck up, roll up like tropical kid
Don't me like I got a flowerpot head kid
chill man
[Raekwon] On the let's go get this money fast Son
I how we gotta do this kid
fire*
[Ghostface] Scrungy-head

Verse Raekwon the Chef

Lay on the crime scene, fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
eyes closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, about
Guns go off and now a bout
I'm out
My raps the part like a Get Smart secret agent
in a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Tony in a daze and
rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond will it up
We like to go and fuck with Noodles
Havin them poodles on the buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I you, some kill rob and fold
The gold's untold, fuck it it beats
So stroll marvelous, controller
of the globe, god damn I got it sewn
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the fuckin
And get caught, the fully inflatable
Rap relatable, drug
Niggaz to play with you
A dollar Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
and glocks go to niggaz who got props
on top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus realize marijuana
may resign to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate all my guns so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money stated with the beams, and two rings

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

Verse Ghostface Killer

the Knucklehead, wantin respect?
Chop his fingers in the game, money well known
singer, humdinger, flash is the aftermath
Here's his
Run up in his lab, take off the Chaz and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his
Grab the gas, and place 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 disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, it all it takes
Let's burn the place before we
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, 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 floatin in lakes
Drug related, talkin bout the kids who didn't make it
without a trace, never seen the Big C Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, celebrate and sip an eighth

Verse Three:

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on seal it on, we're
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
Your rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter
Reinforced suspense, be on your rap sword defense
These microphone professional,
Fully operational, I got here to play with you
You know the steez you know my whole
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
guns and grams, livin fat like the
Mafia, sippin pastas
in the house tellin the seeds about 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 knock me out the box skelly
I smoke the weed dreams I top two degrees
Honeydips G's on nails and hair weave
The boss, takin no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron

Yo man, Fuck it man
squeels and crashes twice*