Luyện nghe bài hát Lick Dem Muthaphukaz

[Lord Jamar
Ah yeah, ya know I'm sayin'
trey, Brand Nubian in effect
On ya head
Not givin' a
Word up, know I'm sayin'
In the of North America

[Verse 1: Jamar]
You like to taste the lead, get ya face fed
After I'm done, you rather suck on
Here the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body
As I over the shit and spit outta heart
Now brothers talk shit and can't it
That's why I had to fit em' for a metal jacket
Peel his cap once cause I it's all it takes
Watch the motherfucker fall and his body the shakes (BLAST)
Just before he die, look him in his eye
Ask the how he figure he was big enough to try
The G to the O to the D
I told ya couple times that the Gods must be
But ya didn't listen, so now ya on a
To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't me
Now tell me is there else
Before I put my AK back up on the
Cause I put in like Job Corps
Niggas talk shit and get and robbed for
Their life by a or a gun
So when ya see me comin, run

See I had to lick em' - motherfucker
See I had to lick em' - motherfucker
See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker
See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' to society
A menace to society

[Verse 2: X]
Somebody's dead, a whole crowd
The cops even come yet and money's dead in the street
Somebody called his people and they come downstairs
Six girls cryin' cause money had a child
A good dick, couldn't stand the .44 lick
Dead quick, the funeral is strictly
And ol' Aunt Faith, her fingerpaints
My moms know the so she wanna send me down to Alabama
I gotta cousin, says she's got friends
She says they strictly I could get away from buckin'
She to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere
And sex is but a word, it ain't shit I heard
Tell my moms I ain't leavin' my crew said to
My I'm believin' so fuck it anyway
I got my mob from the rule, that live by the
And my from Courtland Ave. they always say they'll set it off
And if I choose, who's somebody die
And if they don't die then they won't be able to
Pump slugs in his back for talkin' talk