Luyện nghe bài hát Larry Csonka

Fuck sitting-down rap type shit, man
I stand up, I'm a motherfucking man
And I'm hot

1:]
it
I'm on the third floor, class was in the basement
You know what that means: you got a hint of
Well, me too, I'm fully-blown like the flow, though
Spit the silky that's ankle-length like a kimono
Uh, sharp instruments to like a fossil
Shotty for the haters, that's off at the nostrils
Well, me and Docker eating dinner at the
Never sniff that blanco, that's to OJ's Bronco
Cop a and break it open, overfill it
I'm rollin' in the car, it may be shaky, spill it, though
when I rhyme, I feel possessed by El Espirito
Encounters of a Kind, X-Rays on the visual
Ginger ale and hot two things I live by
I'm such a guy, but fuck around and, yes, you will die
DeVille, right, green drugs, but hold the serum
Rub the things together, then you 'em, flatline
The prosciutto, olives from
Drums are hittin' because they chopped up like a cleaver
And yes I'm all the reefer
The night
I love the pussy really tight, that's with a light
Can it be I'm the Golden Child, the Chosen One
The piggies freeze, but every time they did I chose to run
Takin' attachment on the nozzle like a soldier's gun
Hide behind the boulder, silver bullet you shoulder, son
Crack the pepper over thin that's handmade
I'm stayin' just like the Air Raid
Yo, take a taste of my
Know they sweet just the candy
and the same color as Band-Aid, understand me?
I built this building, came and then I dropped it
Two flights to Heathrow up in the Concorde
Fermented grapes up in my glass that bear the name
I'm working because that's what I need to maintain
Queens is on the rise, so understand me
Ain't never stoppin' there's Grammy in a room for my family
known as a den
Post and with Lauren
Posing for pictures, kicking scriptures that form up a

Uh, let me take a little fam
I'm fucking out of surgery, man
I a little break
I come back in, I'm a come back in hard, though
I promise you
(Look at my shoulders, son)

2:]
Yo
I'm diving in like
I'm right for that anus
Trying to give her a payment to rent the like Avis
Peace to & Shaevitz
My rhymes are seasoned for
Fuck with shorties that's in shape, they got the V like Vega
Ah ha, Style, flippin' like a flipjack
You heard the cat rap, like animal's fear a rat, got
length, that's suede, the jacket
Smoke, smoke, smoke,
Do the Shimmy like a crackhead
No one compare to me, with my tangerine
I'm out, so I'm bangin' on the tambourine
Yo, bring the and call me when you on the corner
And I'm a send the doja in case they run up on ya
Your is celibate, I'm elegant, trust
My style is liver and I'm ivory a elephant tusk
Swirl the wine inside the glass got the delicate musk
Shoe be pointy at the toe, closin' the show
be the flow, got the boysenberry blow
Finnish on the
That mean the from Finland
Her tits are
in the chakras
Rollers in her hair, I'm through it, Larry Csonka

You even know who fucking Larry Csonka is, man
Get the fuck off my weed