Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz - Raekwon

One for you, one for me
Two for you, for me
for you...

What? I'll fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin ass, what the fuck you think is man?
Get the fuck up here man
[Raekwon] So yo of fact, the man is back
[Ghostface] my head is madder than fuckin fire
[Raekwon] Shit aight, this ain't even enough burn right
ain't enough
[Ghostface] it man
[Raekwon] We gonna right over there
And yo them niggaz got the big over there
So just
[Ghostface] So let's do this the fuck up, roll up like kid
Don't play me like I got a head kid
chill man
[Raekwon] On the let's go get this money fast Son
I how we gotta do this kid
fire*
[Ghostface] motherfucker

One: Raekwon the Chef

Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin fly clothes
They eyes closed, we gettin
No doubt, the word of mouth, unheard about
go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the like 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 Noodles
Havin them poodles on the buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap on dust and wools
Yo, I told you, kill rob and fold
The untold, fuck it it beats parole
So marvelous, soul controller
of the globe, god damn I got it sewn
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
Niggaz here to with you
A hundred dollar Rottweiler goes to sellers
Guns and glocks go to who got props
on top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap team got drama
Comma, plus smoke realize
Chef may resign to across the Farasana
plus all my guns so accurate
They get CREAM and the in Queens
I told you, money stated with the night beams, and two

Crazy fat, ready to do this shit
[Ghostface] Sniff mad man, what the fuck
peels and crashes*

Verse Two: Ghostface

Who's the Knucklehead, wantin
his fingers in the drug game, money well known
Lead singer, humdinger, flash is the
his photograph
Run up in his lab, take off the mask Chaz and fast
Don't laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't his stash
Grab the tear gas, and it in his face fast
The full
...
Then skate to the state
Further upstate, I heard they got weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, it all it takes
Let's burn the place before we
Yo Blake, don't fink, rape his mate
if the bitch scream, for sake, grab the grey tape
by the plate, with the blow crushed up with the flakes
Killer snakes, four bodies floatin in lakes
related, paper talkin bout the kids who didn't make it
Hits without a trace, seen the Big see Rae and Ghostface
Congratulations Chef, let's and sip an eighth

Three: you-God

The rap scar is on rap
Put it on it on, we're silicone
Spark it on Talkathon
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 suspense, be on your rap sword defense
These microphone professional,
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ here to play you
You know the steez you know my program
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
guns and grams, fat like the Hoffa
Mafia, sippin eatin
in the house tellin the seeds 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 knock me out the box like
I the weed dreams I drop top two degrees
Honeydips G's on nails and hair weave
The crime boss, takin no loss, excessive
We can play the A-Train, back of the iron

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car and crashes twice*