Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

Punk ass man
don't know man
I better let all their brainz blo
Man

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

one: rock, ruck

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

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

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

of all, niggaz don't know jack, my flow's 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 your shit up I was lennox lewis
One, two, four five
Six seven eight niggaz'll shit where's my
Mil I drill fine into your mental
Block I hit your temple hot gentle not
You must mistake me for a type of motherfucker
Might lose his life, 'cause I'm trife in the

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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 it wicked
Keep it real my click thick like acidics
Plus, I be there like jackson, your backs and
Askin, who want more, that's my fat spins
So chump 'fore my pump kill
You wanna ill ruck knock out your front grill
The lyrical whatevah, whatevah is lyrical
I bring forth, thoughts beyond those of
Raps get deep when I mack with my
You yappin bout you'll get clapped in the streets bitch
This nigga is fuckin crazier than ten niggaz
I send niggaz to hell, full of my and then I bend niggaz
So what? ? bring it on
Word is bond, sean got songs that's mad
(so it on)

Verse rock

Man listen, another nigga
Punk discussion, when you see me get to snuffin
You're sweet as muffins, 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 blow for blow we can
Yeah my brass knuckles make your knees
duke I lay more niggaz flat out on they back than a slug do
Who knows you, seem to be I didn't gas you
But you can keep it movin 'fore I beat gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat
Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your spit, get the chapstik
Or a fat dick and it
Heltah skeltah, the brainz blo and that's if we

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Outro:

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