Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For Trouble

[Verse 1: Poet]

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

[Hook: Spit (2x)

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

[Verse 2: XL]

Big goes hard in the paint
Getting love out in Boston like I'm a Saint
that I'm done when I ain't
I speak with a tongue of hate
When I'm irate I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the
you an ass-whipping that's really just over fifteen minutes
The amount of that you will take 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 spiritual a perfect marriage
Bringing you that scary footage without them stupid shaking
Paranormal Activity raw the depths of my depravity
Vengeance in my head got me walking the edge of
I'm the nightmare that will easily wake up Tim Burton
Never peacefully, there's a surgeon carving you up evenly
The flesh that I eat wears prepared in demonic boil
encapsulated in vials and mixed with cemetery soil
For artists with no need for to bring verbal horrors
And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning like that movie Martyrs
It's proven of all I'm the most ghoulish
who you and your crew is
I'll catch you on your ship and decapitate you
And I'm using your skull as
My movement is an animal
When I preach my creature
It's utter madness, like cow
My haters can't excel our [?] in hell
I'm sicker than a schizophrenic [?] a dyke itself
out of here

[Verse 3: Paz]

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