Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya buffalo
Fell to the ground like
Couldnt the boulder
dancer paralyzed for an answer

In the hip hop game but the rap got
Tumors from the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of boomers
Is the next generation headed for

Control the and you got a got a
fulla fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its the borderlines hot
the passports tap the telephone

Surprise home grown
And one of your own
Its dat same ol shit, dat ol game
From that ol gang up to that same ol thing

Now I see say you know me
I a metaphor of LSD

I know what yall thinkin about
But if you like I know
You better strap on seatbelt
Cause you in for a ride

Now I be I been a man
Figure I never call myself a to get Benjamin
Whats got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no forgot oh this is hot

Spendin all the cheddar for
Wit a sign on the front mud
Lost in

Now the heads tell tales how the dead and fled
Now livin up in the bed
Instead they us like Jesus
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

had mercy wanna curse me
New order got my ass drownin in the water
Now you stuck to the west
funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou trunks
Try to the test but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, get over it
times and raps aint never comin back

No without a pass, I kick ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any wonder why the flavor got?
Between rehearsin a my jaw lox

I set the bomb the R and B scene
Go against the grain run up on the
And so I parallel the of Cobain
As hip hop brain made em the champagne

Make it plain the sound remains
the same no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no on the simple level
Can the magic get back, Knicks get Van exel

Bold rap lyrics whatcha heard
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround power moves ruffs
I aint never been for no coco puffs

LSD, set it make em see the tricks
try at 37 than die at 26

Lawyers no accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking should die
Kissed the companies and them all cry

A new rap song and a drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the got the pimp niggas fraid
of the aids got the bitches afraid

The white man got you afraid
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact a niggas black
Some of you say nigga you say crack

You got no is what you lack
say black and Ill see where your ass is at