Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the scene, sippin fine wines
nines on, UFO's, takin they fly clothes
They closed, we gettin 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 secret agent
In a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny and Tony Starks in a daze and
Rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond will it up
We like Meth to go and fuck with
Havin them on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, some rob and fold
The untold, fuck it it beats parole
So marvelous, soul controller
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
here to play with you
A hundred dollar goes 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, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
may resign to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so
get CREAM and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money stated the night beams, and two rings

the Knucklehead, wantin respect?
Chop his fingers in the game, money well known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, off the mask 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 full

Then skate to the state
Further upstate, I they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
Let's burn the before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, his mate
If the bitch scream, for God's sake, the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the blow crushed up with the
Killer snakes, four bodies floatin in lakes
related, paper talkin bout the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, seen the Big see Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's celebrate and sip an

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on your
This rap phenomenon, to word is 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 rap sword defense
These microphone professional,
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, sippin eatin
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 the weed dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and hair
The crime boss, takin no loss, force
We can play the A-Train, of the iron horse