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

Verse rock, ruck

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

Right by your side with my eyes on the
I see duke and red he said he wanna me
Plus he claim he can burn me up in rap

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 frontin he hard to the core
More I hear pussy more I wan flip
See I got enough slugs for mom in my clip
Strip to drawers run your dough and your jewels
Tool's cocked it ain't april 1st but I'm fool
When punk niggaz test rock like touchin live wire
a shock to your knot
From a glock that I pop, you don't it with the rock
Better duck you're out of luck
You got by the ruck

First of all, don't know jack, my flow's fat
So far, my gat splat at niggaz who claim 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 four
Six seven eight niggaz'll shit my nine
Mil I drill fine skills your mental
I hit your temple hot become gentle not
You mistake me for a sucker type of motherfucker
Might his life, 'cause I'm trife in the night

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Verse ruck, rock

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

Verse three:

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

1/2

Outro:

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