Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

Punk ass man
Niggaz know man
I better let all their blo nigga
Man

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

Verse one: rock,

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

by your side with my eyes on the posse
I see duke and red he said he drop me
he claim he can burn me up in rap skits

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

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

1/2

Verse ruck, rock

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

Verse three:

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

1/2

Outro:

Ahh, let the, madness
Let the brainz blo if you
Let the madness begin, let it
Let the begin and let the brainz blo if you grin
Let the begin
Let it begin, let the brainz blo if you
Let the madness let the madness begin
Let the begin 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
we let the brainz blo
Punk-ass...