Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For Trouble

[Verse 1: Poet]

You for trouble?
You found it, I'm right
Dog nigga, cut off your right ear
Blaq Poet dope kid, you already that
I'll cut you, butt you
Can't fuck with this
Lyrics too like motherfucking granite
Or gran-ITE feels like I'm not from this
Or maybe it's the Henny in me, I don't it
Fuck trying to figure it out I slam it
cooking, yo, who's looking for war
Who's for a broke jaw get laid on the floor
Straight warrior, with the warriors
Fuck what happened and fuck the story is
If you really it all you gotta do is test this
I'm reckless, you must have a death wish

Spit Gemz] (2x)

I allegiance to destruction, I'm tyrannical
I am the apex, top tier
of the jungle, I was meant to be royal
I'm from a home, I was raised on enemy soil

[Verse 2: XL]

Big Chino goes hard in the
Getting love out in Boston I'm a Boondock Saint
Think that I'm done I ain't
I speak with a tongue of hate
When I'm irate I for the lungs of Big Punisher the great
Give you an ass-whipping that's just over fifteen minutes
The amount of hits that you will to the face will be in triple digits
You looking for Come get it and get an eye missing
Every verse I is a special limited edition
My words and worlds a perfect marriage
Bringing you that scary footage without stupid shaking cameras
Activity raw with the depths of my depravity
Vengeance in my head got me the edge of insanity
I'm the nightmare that will wake up Tim Burton beastily
Never peacefully, there's curtains a surgeon you up evenly
The uncooked flesh that I eat wears prepared in boil
Bile encapsulated in vials and with cemetery soil
For artists with no need for Thesaurus to bring horrors
And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning them like movie Martyrs
It's proven of all rulers I'm the most
who you and your crew is
I'll catch you on your cruise ship and you
And I'm using skull as congas
My movement is an animal
When I my creature speech
utter madness, like cow disease
My haters can't excel our [?] in hell
I'm sicker a schizophrenic [?] a dyke raping itself
out of here

[Verse 3: Paz]

You looking for you found it I'm right here
I rip the track in fucking half you a slight tear
I run with rowdy motherfuckers who fight fair
Right there, his fucking head in with the knife head
I'm colder than motherfucker the white bear
I'm from Philly it ain't that nice here
The manifestation of is right here
My fascination with in the night air
I it's common knowledge you don't wanna fuck with me
If I'm your you wouldn't wanna be stuck with me
boy soaking wet like a buck fifty
John Rambo, his fucking guts with me
Just waiting until this Goose and fucking dust hits me
You ain't [?] you from a tough city
I was Killadelph, brothers [?]
I throw a left right leave a duck dizzy, stupid