Luyện nghe bài hát Lunatics In The Grass

Straight from the Ward
again

Verse B-Real

Psycho from the ward, a warning, a scandal
Lookin' around, devoid the funk banner
In the combat, the banana leaf
A sea, a pound of weed and get sold
You crazy, can't understand
Why you never face me? Don't the plan!
Head-to-head combat, I'm on mission
You wishin' to disappear? mission is closin' near!
Sick-o!
Strumming the hall, yes y'all!
Hear the call to the D.A., D-E-A
They all wanna raid my spot and hits
But I'm breakin' L.A. Law like Jimmy Sprits
Insane, crazy in the head lead!
I'm loco, I'm dead, enough said!
Actions allowing the words to in
From having all the way down, to the depths of
You hear me? in the grass, lost
You a psycho, like my nigga Frost?

Looney, lunatic sick
Psycho, in the head, I go
Can't keep my head from the laws I break
You too, y'all up my mind state!

Verse Jacken

For those who don't understand
Why we, going insane, just crazy!
Buggin' now from, all the I see
All tread bad and I in 3D
We be the psycho doers, turned
Only to survive all street cop killers
tell ya now, nobody's everlasting
Even if you try, but you laugh it won't be
It no thing but mad
You better it up, you steppin' to a psychopath
Game over, I'm intoxicated, sober
When one up, I'm poisonous like a deadly cobra!
The only why I say this
Is because y'all this (?) got me tripping
One can only maintain, for so
'Til all the screws in your head are loose and
Now the (?) straight psycho remain nameless
Only known crazy acts, making you famous

Verse B-Real

I'm the locust pocus, me how you feel
When I smoke that motherfucker for the kill!
If the element, unfolding
But the reckoning, brings settling with the shit
Breaking out the .45 sick, to get
If you arrive, don't get nervous! You wanna
Sick, in the brain, I'm trippin'!
I'm on the wine, it's all in the mind, flippin'
We dippin' now, you me wanna shout
Talk about, my state
I need to rehabilitate
Wipe the slate, inside your fate, can't wait
But you motherfuckers can't come in the gate!
Get your ass on, you on, we blast on
The armed, shitted on the last one, c'mon!
Psycho smashing your membrane
in the grass, feeding it to your vein!

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