Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the crime scene, sippin wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
They eyes closed, we loot
No doubt, the word of mouth, unheard about
go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps the part like a Get Smart secret agent
In a maze and, styles blazin, Johnny Blaze and Starks in a daze and
Rhymin, my nigga Lou Diamond will it up
We like 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 beats
So stroll marvelous, soul
Of the whole globe, god damn I got it
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can out the fuckin building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, relatable
here to play with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to spot
Guns and glocks go to who got props
On top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap wonderama team got
Comma, plus realize marijuana
Chef may resign to across the Farasana
Immaculate plus all my guns so
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money with the night beams, and two rings

Who's the Knucklehead, respect?
Chop his in the drug game, money well known
singer, humdinger, flash is the aftermath
Here's his
Run up in his lab, take off the mask Chaz and think
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his fast
The full

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

The rap scar is on rap
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on Talkathon
This rap phenomenon, to word is bond to the
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 these rap inches
Reinforced suspense, be on your rap sword defense
These microphone professional,
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ to play with you
You the steez you know my whole program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, livin fat the Hoffa
Mafia, sippin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the about the sagas
Before we got Germanic and got sporadic
We golden tablets and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the put tones into the telly
Sucker tried to me out the box like skelly
I smoke the dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and hair
The crime boss, no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, of the iron horse