Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the crime scene, fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard
Guns go off and now a murder
I'm out
My raps play the part a Get Smart secret agent
In a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Starks in a daze and
Rhymin, my nigga Lou will wrap it up
We like Meth to go and fuck with
them poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, kill rob and fold
The untold, fuck it it beats 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 fuckin
And get caught, save the fully
Rap relatable, relatable
Niggaz here to with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to sellers
Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got
On top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke realize
Chef may resign to boat across the
Immaculate all my guns so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money stated the night beams, and two rings

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
Chop his fingers in the drug game, money well
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the Chaz and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, the hash, don't forget his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his face
The blast

Then skate to the next
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, it all it takes
Let's the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, rape his
If the bitch scream, for God's sake, the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the blow up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies found in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin bout the who didn't make it
without a trace, never seen the Big see Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's celebrate and sip an

The rap scar is on rap
Put it on seal it on, we're
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
Your rap's fraudulent, float in rap quarter inches
Reinforced suspense, be on your rap sword defense
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ to play with you
You know the steez you know my whole
from the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, livin fat like the
Mafia, sippin eatin
Layin in the house tellin the seeds the sagas
Before we got and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots
hit the belly put tones into the telly
Sucker to knock me out the box like skelly
I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees
spendin G's on nails and hair weave
The boss, takin no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron