Luyện nghe bài hát Kon Queso

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

Once they get to know us dig us
in the fight for equal rights for niggaz
Inventor of the more demented flow, nobody it
Just go for it, if you it bout it or rowdy, rowdy

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

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

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

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

Oh, shoot the goose, shes
So wild you chase it down with straight fruit juice
Frown like the first you taste cous cous
Stash the deuce deuce, troops truce, truce

Today on intense wreck
We have the villain in his own defense to speak
It's all part of my techniques
Available to freaks and pencil neck

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 your daughter laugh slaughter the ass

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

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

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

Doom in love with Jane, she's my main thing
Pulled her right that web head, what a lame brain
Maintain and say it, spray it
You wanna see your girl again, you as well pay it

If I had a dime for every that bust guns
I'll have a mil for my sons in trust funds
When I was than a broke dick dog
I kept a L to smoke in thick fog

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

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