Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For Trouble

[Verse 1: Blaq

You looking for
You it, I'm right here
Dog nigga, cut off your right ear
Blaq dope kid, you already know 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 this planet
Or maybe it's the Henny in me, I understand it
Fuck trying to figure it out I just it
cooking, yo, who's looking for war
Who's looking for a broke jaw get laid on the
Straight warrior, battle the warriors
what happened and fuck what the story is
If you really want it all you gotta do is this
I'm reckless, you must have a death wish

Spit Gemz] (2x)

I pledge allegiance to destruction, I'm
I am the apex, top tier
King of the jungle, I was meant to be
I'm from a broken home, I was on enemy soil

2: Chino XL]

Big Chino goes hard in the
Getting love out in Boston like I'm a Saint
Think I'm done when I ain't
I speak with a full of hate
When I'm irate I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the
Give you an ass-whipping that's really just over fifteen
The amount of hits that you will take to the 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 spiritual worlds a perfect
Bringing you that scary footage without them shaking cameras
Paranormal raw with the depths of my depravity
in my head got me walking the edge of insanity
I'm the nightmare that will easily up Tim Burton beastily
Never peacefully, there's a surgeon carving you up evenly
The uncooked flesh I eat wears prepared in demonic boil
Bile in vials and mixed with cemetery soil
For artists with no for Thesaurus to bring verbal horrors
And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning them like movie Martyrs
It's proven of all rulers I'm the ghoulish
who you and your crew is
I'll catch you on your ship and decapitate you
And I'm your skull as congas
My movement is an animal
When I preach my creature
utter madness, like cow disease
My haters excel our Tasers [?] in hell
I'm sicker than a schizophrenic [?] a raping itself
Fuck out of

[Verse 3: Paz]

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