Luyện nghe bài hát Kon Queso

Give it a sec for the pain to
This wreck right here, it ain't for the of heart
They they saw the worst verse
From the team of G men who seem nerds at first

Once they get to know us dig us
Leaders in the fight for rights for niggaz
Inventor of the more demented flow, doubt it
Just go for it, if you bout it it or rowdy, rowdy

Whatevers clever, the fold
Who every hooka of but now, ho, no
If we see tomorrow, the next day
The in the back with the x-ray glasses

no fear, the ninja here
Feel em the tinge in your ear from drinkin ginger beer
When it's on head gon' lay low
And it like beef patty, coco bread kon queso

If you say so lace the case load
say he wear a metal mask in case his face show
He em they flows is bitch talk and ayo's
His whole crew walk pitchfork and halos

Say, ho, if you worked a J-O
And keep more cash then a in a peso
Okay, yo, y'all know who to
Tie em up in the crib and the place hollow

Oh, the goose, shes loose
So wild you couldnt chase it down with straight juice
Frown like the time you taste cous cous
the deuce deuce, troops askin truce, truce

Today on intense week
We the super villain in his own defense to speak
It's all of my mental techniques
Available to and pencil neck geeks

Train the same to a insane train of thought
On a campaign trail he came to gain support
Charge for a autograph
Say some shit to make daughter laugh then slaughter the ass

Seem em on the big screen Steve McQueen
Do something and never be back once he the scene
Keep medicated pads than Stridex
For his own wrecks with no known side effects

Before you press charges use noodle
So what when he grab the mic he scratch cute cuticles
Keep your mouth shut, everything be beautiful
It would be often rude to you, now get to your hooty hoo

Damn it, it worth the drama, can it
From the calm bandit eat rhymers like
Soon as he in he lit the room
Boom, reschedule my noon with Britt

Doom in love with Mary Jane, my main thing
Pulled her right from web head, what a lame brain
Maintain and say it, dont it
You wanna see your again, you might as well pay it

If I had a dime for every rhymer bust guns
I'll have a cool mil for my sons in trust
I was broker than a broke dick dog
I always kept a L to in thick fog

When it rain it sure do
I got more rhymes in the summer than musty
One, two, microphone
First learned to neck off a Home Ec

This is back when he was like age
When he hit the its like a gauge to the rib cage
Break the mic a rock star, break a guitar
off the stage like, yee haw