Luyện nghe bài hát Knuckleheadz - Raekwon

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

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

Verse One: Raekwon the

Lay on the crime scene, fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's, takin fly clothes
They closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, about
Guns go off and now a 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 Lou Diamond will wrap it up
We Meth to go and fuck with Noodles
Havin them poodles on the buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin
Rap niggaz on dust and
Yo, I told you, some rob and fold
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 fuckin
And get caught, save the inflatable
Rap relatable, drug
here to play with you
A dollar Rottweiler goes to spot sellers
Guns and glocks go to niggaz who got
on top, jail get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred
Word to momma, rap wonderama team got drama
Comma, plus smoke marijuana
Chef may resign to boat across the
Immaculate plus all my so accurate
get CREAM and the cuisine in Queens
I told you, money with the night beams, and two rings

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

Verse Two: Ghostface

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
laugh, bag the cash, grab the hash, don't forget his stash
Grab the tear gas, and place it in his fast
The blast
...
Then skate to the state
Further upstate, I heard got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates disco breaks
Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it
burn the place before we motivate
Yo Blake, niggaz fink, rape his mate
if the scream, for God's sake, grab the grey tape
It's by the plate, with the crushed 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
Chef, let's celebrate and sip an eighth

Verse you-God

The rap is on rap chrome
Put it on seal it on, we're
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
Blowin out the door, but
rap's fraudulent, float in these rap quarter inches
Reinforced with suspense, be on your rap defense
microphone professional, sensational
Fully operational, I got NIGGAZ to play with you
You know the steez you know my whole
Brothers the No-Lands, all we want is the G's
guns and grams, livin fat like the
Mafia, eatin pastas
Layin in the house tellin the about the sagas
Before we got Germanic and got sporadic
We grabbed golden and quick guarded the Abbots
hit the belly put tones into the telly
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 hair
The boss, takin no loss, excessive force
We can the A-Train, back of the iron horse

Yo man, Fuck it man
*car squeels and crashes