Luyện nghe bài hát Lethal Brainz Blo

Intro:

ass niggaz man
Niggaz don't man
I better let all their blo nigga
Man

Let the madness nigga, let it begin
Let the begin 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 boys in
This be bucktown around these 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, the inflixter

Right by side with my eyes on the posse
I see duke and red he said he wanna 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 'cause he weak so's his jaw
Nigga played the cell frontin he hard to the core
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 april 1st but I'm breakin
When punk niggaz test it's like touchin live wire
Catch a shock to your
From a that I pop, you don't want it with the rock
Better duck dumbfucks out of luck
You got caught by the

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

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Verse ruck, rock

What's the deal nigga? set it off in the
I spark when the big ruck 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 when my fat
So chump 'fore my pump kill
You wanna ill still ruck knock out your front
The lyrical whatevah, 'cause is lyrical
I bring forth, thoughts those of physical
Raps get deep when I mack with my
You yappin bout beef 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
Word is bond, sean got songs that's mad
(so it on)

Verse rock

Man listen, nigga bluffin
Punk discussion, when you see me get to snuffin
You're sweet as muffins, that mom dukes I break
Yeah my timberlands make everything from your head to your lake ache
So take monkey ass to the rear
Toe to toe or blow for blow we can
Yeah my brass knuckles make knees 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 it movin 'fore I beat your gassed ass
You punk bastard, you could get the gat
Or your ass kicked, that dry shit your lips spit, get the
Or a fat dick and it
skeltah, lettin 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 blo if you grin
Let the madness
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 begin
We let the brainz blo if you
Make way for the dreads and the
we let the brainz blo
Punk-ass...