Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

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

Let the madness nigga, let it begin
Let the madness begin and let the blo if you grin
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 coming through
Rock ruck you and you crew fuck the boys in
This be bucktown around these grounds they roam
'cause we send em home with trays of in they dome
Blown out the by the rock, mr. flipster
Shit's heltah skeltah, where's the

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

Shit take it to his grill ask the punk he feel (fuck him)
Two to his cheek 'cause he so's his jaw
Nigga played the cell frontin like he hard to the
More I hear pussy talk 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 1st but I'm breakin fool
When punk niggaz test rock it's like live wire
Catch a shock to knot
From a that I pop, you don't want it with the rock
Better duck dumbfucks you're out of
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 don't know I you knew it
Too bitch you blew it
Now i'ma bang your shit up like I was lennox
One, two, four five
Six eight niggaz'll shit where's 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
lose 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 marks when the big ruck flips the ark
The raw rapper jaw ruckus kick it wicked
Keep it real my click roll like acidics
Plus, I be there like jackson, breakin your and
Askin, who want more, when my fat spins
So chump 'fore my pump kill
You wanna ill still ruck out your front grill
The lyrical whatevah, 'cause whatevah is
I forth, thoughts 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 what? ? pussy 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, that mom dukes bake I
Yeah my timberlands make everything from head to your north lake ache
So take monkey ass to the rear
Toe to toe or blow for we can square
Yeah my brass knuckles make knees buckle
duke I lay more niggaz flat out on they back than a slug do
Who knows what you, seem to be I 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

1/2

Outro:

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