Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the crime scene, fine wines
nines on, UFO's, takin they fly clothes
They closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard
Guns go off and now a murder
I'm out
My raps play the part like a Get Smart secret
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 Noodles
Havin them on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The gold's untold, fuck it it beats
So stroll marvelous, controller
Of the globe, god damn I got it sewn
And yo, pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the building
And get caught, save the fully
Rap relatable, drug
Niggaz here to play you
A dollar Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
and glocks go to niggaz who got props
On top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
Chef may resign to boat across the
plus all my guns so accurate
They get and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money with the night beams, and two rings

Who's the Knucklehead, respect?
Chop his fingers in the drug game, money known
Lead singer, humdinger, is the aftermath
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the Chaz and think fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his
the tear gas, and place it in his face 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
burn the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate
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 found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, never 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 your
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 sword
These professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ here to with you
You the steez you know my whole program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, fat like the Hoffa
Mafia, sippin pastas
in the house tellin the seeds about the sagas
Before we got Germanic and thoughts got
We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the belly put tones the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box skelly
I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on and hair weave
The boss, takin no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron