Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

ass niggaz man
Niggaz don't man
I better let all brainz 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 begin and let the brainz blo if you grin

Verse one: rock,

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

Right by your with my eyes on the posse
I see duke and red he he wanna 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 cheek 'cause he weak his jaw
Nigga played the cell like he hard to the core
I hear pussy talk more I wan flip
See I got enough slugs for your mom in my
Strip to your run your dough and your jewels
Tool's cocked it ain't april 1st but I'm fool
When punk niggaz test rock it's like touchin 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

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

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Verse two: ruck,

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

Verse rock

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

1/2

Outro:

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