Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

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

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

Verse Raekwon the Chef

Lay on the crime scene, fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, 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 part like a Get Smart agent
in a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny and Tony Starks in a daze and
rhymin, my Lou Diamond will wrap it up
We like Meth to go and fuck with
Havin them poodles on the lockdown me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, some rob and fold
The gold's untold, fuck it it parole
So stroll marvelous, soul
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 dollar Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
Guns and go to niggaz who got props
on top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy a hundred pictures
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke realize
Chef may resign to across the Farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so
They get CREAM and the cuisine in
I told you, stated with the night beams, and two rings

Crazy fat, gettin ready to do 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, forget his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his fast
The blast
...
skate to the next state
Further upstate, I heard they got crazy
Bagged up by the gates, in 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 crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies found floatin in
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

Verse Three:

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on seal it on, silicone
Spark it on Talkathon
This rap phenomenon, to 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 fraudulent, float in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap defense
These 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 seeds the sagas
we got Germanic and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden tablets and 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
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and hair
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car and crashes twice*