Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

Punk ass man
Niggaz don't man
I let all their brainz blo nigga
Man

Let the madness begin nigga, let it
Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you
Let it begin let it
Let the madness begin and let the brainz blo if you

one: rock, ruck

Aiyyo run for your me and dutch coming through
Rock ruck you and you crew the boys in blue
This be around these grounds they don't roam
'cause we send em with trays of slugs in they dome
Blown out the frame by the rock, mr.
Shit's heltah skeltah, where's the

Right by your with my eyes on the posse
I see duke and red he he wanna drop me
Plus he claim he can me up in rap skits

take it to his grill ask the punk what he feel (fuck him)
Two to his 'cause he weak so's his jaw
Nigga played the cell like he hard to the core
I hear pussy talk more I wan flip
See I got enough for your mom in my clip
Strip to your drawers run your dough and your
Tool's cocked it ain't april 1st but I'm fool
When niggaz test rock it's like touchin live wire
Catch a to your knot
From a glock that I pop, you want it with the rock
duck dumbfucks you're out of luck
You got caught by the

First of all, niggaz don't know jack, my fat
So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim that my shit's
You don't know I you knew it
Too bitch you blew it
Now i'ma bang shit up like I was lennox lewis
One, two, three five
Six seven niggaz'll shit where's my nine
Mil I drill fine into your mental
Block I hit your temple hot become not
You must me for a sucker type of motherfucker
Might lose his life, 'cause I'm in the night

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Verse two: ruck,

the deal nigga? set it off in the dark
I spark marks when the big flips the ark
The raw rapper jaw tapper ruckus kick it
Keep it real my click thick like acidics
Plus, I be there like jackson, breakin backs and
Askin, who want more, when my fat spins
So chump chill 'fore my pump
You ill still ruck knock out your front grill
The whatevah, 'cause whatevah is lyrical
I forth, thoughts beyond those of physical
Raps get deep when I mack my peeps
You yappin beef you'll get clapped in the streets bitch
This nigga ruck is fuckin crazier than ten
I send niggaz to hell, full of my rhymes and then I niggaz
So what? ? pussy it on
Word is bond, sean got that's mad strong
(so it on)

Verse three:

Man listen, another nigga
fuck discussion, when you see me get to snuffin
You're as muffins, that mom dukes bake I break
my timberlands make everything from your head to your north lake ache
So take monkey ass to the rear
Toe to toe or for blow we can square
Yeah my brass knuckles make your knees
What duke I lay more flat out on they back than a slug do
Who what you, seem to be I didn't gas you
But you can keep it 'fore I beat your gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat
Or ass kicked, that dry shit your lips spit, get the chapstik
Or a fat and that's it
Heltah skeltah, the brainz blo and that's if we

1/2

Outro:

Ahh, let the, madness
Let the brainz blo if you
Let the madness begin, let it
Let the madness begin and let the blo if you grin
Let the begin
Let it begin, let the blo if you grin
Let the madness let the madness begin
Let the madness to let the brainz blo if you grin
We let the madness
We let the blo if you grin
Make way for the dreads and the
'cause we let the blo
Punk-ass...