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

Verse One: the Chef

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

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

Verse Two: Ghostface

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his fingers in the drug game, money well
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
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 tear gas, and it in his face fast
The blast
...
Then skate to the state
upstate, I heard they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
burn the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape 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, bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, never seen the Big C Rae and
Congratulations Chef, let's and sip an eighth

Three: U-God

The rap scar is on rap
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
Scars tone, bar clones, war tones, raw
out the door, bones but
Your rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter
Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap sword
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play you
You know the you know my whole program
Brothers from the No-Lands, all we is the G's
guns and grams, livin fat the Hoffa
Mafia, eatin pastas
in the house tellin the seeds about the sagas
Before we got Germanic and thoughts got
We grabbed golden tablets and guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box like
I smoke the dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips G's on nails and hair weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, force
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron

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