Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the crime scene, sippin wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin they fly
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, check the word of mouth, 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 Meth to go and fuck Noodles
Havin them on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on dust and
Yo, I you, some kill rob and fold
The gold's untold, 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 inflatable
Rap relatable, relatable
here to play with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to spot
Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got
On top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
Word to momma, this rap wonderama got drama
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
Chef may resign to boat across the
Immaculate plus all my so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money stated with the night beams, and two

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
his fingers in the drug game, money well known
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, forget his stash
Grab the tear gas, and it in his face fast
The blast

skate to the next state
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo out for Jakes, give it all it takes
Let's burn the before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, rape his
If the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the grey
It's by the plate, the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies found in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin the kids who didn't make it
Hits a trace, never seen the Big see Rae and Ghostface
Chef, let's celebrate and sip an eighth

The rap scar is on rap
Put it on seal it on, silicone
it on your Talkathon
This rap phenomenon, to word is bond to the
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 inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap defense
These professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got here to play with you
You know the you know my whole program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, livin fat like the
Mafia, sippin eatin
Layin in the tellin the seeds about the sagas
we got Germanic and thoughts got sporadic
We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the belly put tones into the
Sucker to knock me out the box like skelly
I smoke the weed dreams I top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can play the A-Train, back of the horse