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

Verse rock, ruck

Aiyyo run for your gunz me and dutch 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 of slugs in they dome
out the frame by the rock, mr. flipster
Shit's heltah skeltah, the inflixter

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

Shit 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 frontin like he hard to the
More I hear pussy talk more I wan
See I got enough for your mom in my clip
Strip to drawers run your dough 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 don't it with the rock
Better duck dumbfucks you're out of
You got by the ruck

First of all, niggaz 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 late you blew it
Now i'ma bang your shit up I was lennox lewis
One, two, three four
Six seven eight niggaz'll shit my nine
Mil I drill fine skills into your
Block I hit temple hot become gentle 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 ruck, rock

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

Verse rock

Man listen, another bluffin
fuck discussion, when 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 north lake ache
So take your ass to the rear
Toe to toe or for blow we can square
Yeah my brass make your knees buckle
What I lay more niggaz 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 movin 'fore I beat 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

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Outro:

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