Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz

Lay on the scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, they fly clothes
eyes closed, we gettin loot
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 Tony Starks in a and
Rhymin, my nigga Lou will wrap it up
We like Meth to go and with Noodles
Havin them poodles on the buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap niggaz on and wools
Yo, I told you, some kill rob and
The gold's untold, fuck it it 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 building
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, relatable
Niggaz here to play you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to spot
Guns and glocks go to who got props
On top, jail niggaz get mad
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
Word to momma, this rap team got drama
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
Chef may to boat across the Farasana
Immaculate all my guns so accurate
get CREAM 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, well known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the Chaz and think fast
laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his face
The full

Then skate to the next
upstate, I heard 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 scream, for God's sake, grab the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the blow up with the flakes
snakes, four bodies found floatin in lakes
Drug related, paper talkin bout the who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, never the Big see Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's celebrate and sip an

The rap is on rap chrome
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
rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on rap sword defense
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got here to play with you
You know the steez you my whole program
from the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
Guns and grams, livin fat like the
Mafia, sippin pastas
Layin in the house the seeds about the sagas
Before we got and thoughts got sporadic
We golden tablets and quick guarded the Abbots
Slugs hit the belly put tones the telly
Sucker tried to knock me out the box like
I smoke the weed I drop top two degrees
Honeydips spendin G's on nails and weave
The crime boss, no loss, excessive force
We can play the A-Train, back of the horse