Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya soldier
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt hold the
Fancy dancer for an answer

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of baby
Is the next generation headed for

Control the and you got a got a
Truck fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its terrorism the hot
Check the passports tap the

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

Now what I see say you me
I pour a of LSD

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

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I never call a nigger to get Benjamin
Whats love got to do wit you got
Not a whole lot, no forgot oh shit is hot

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

Now the tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now livin up in the bed
Instead seize us like Jesus
Married to the mob did a job in Hempstead

Lord had mercy wanna me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now what you to the west
That funk to the east is phat, ATL be dirty south

thou crankin trunks
Try to pass the but to the rest they flunk
Now be indebted, better get over it
Those times and raps never comin back

No future without a pass, I ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any why the clocks flavor got?
Between a verse my jaw lox

I set the between the R and B scene
Go against the run up on the train
And so I the brains of Cobain
As hip hop made em spill the champagne

it plain the sound remains insane
Come the same no holes up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the simple
Can the get Shaq back, Knicks get Van exel

Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha
Not no lost and found nouns or ass words
Turnaround funk power ruffs
I never been cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it free em see the tricks
Rather try at 37 die at 26

no loyalties accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History lawyers should die
Kissed the companies and made all cry

A new rap and a real drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the pimp niggas
Threat of the got the bitches afraid

The goddamn white man got you
Social got your mama afraid
Scared of the before a niggas black
Some of you say before you say crack

You got no back is you lack
Just say and Ill see where your ass is at