Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical Gangbang

This should be at high volume
in a residential area

Now I'ma kick up
As I to bust
On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you trust
When I pick up I lick up, ya get smacked up
When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just up
Or get slapped the swiftness
If you think you're swift then forget Merry
Now that in your stocking
I'm em out the box 'n'
Knocking em out sock 'n'
'Cause Robin is
em down to the slab
Taking em down on ass
Now you wanna do? Ya wanna battle, huh?
See ya and creak without a motherfucking paddle
Rattle that brain, I'm not that ol' plain Jane
Roll on you a boulder, you're nothing more than a grain
Or a pebble, take it from the real rap
Not Bushwick Bill but I can it to that other level
You think you got pull pull it!
I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the
Then bite the dust and the fuck
Do I must and what I must is bust
The bubble or choose some trouble,
So stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is through

(Some cool shit, some shit)

I fears no one, I makes em cool off a polar cap
Lynching as I hits, misses the back?
Pushing to make a profit
Diggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and my pops, kid
I'm living large like a fat
So get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the
young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless
Murdering mega some niggas so first to diss
say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this
Chewing motherfuckers up like a Hershey
Put to sleep, the lyrics I'm leaving
Rough flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace
So the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas
Ya quick to talk shit I your ass nigga
So watch me blast, nigga, cause I'm the nigga
Ya wanna fuck wit, so up cash, nigga
I stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged
Home in and drag her, sit wit ya girl and me tag her
Pulling like a stunt
Sold like an ID card, nigga, no to front, so
Here to torment up a on crack
And I'm strapped semi-toll milli-ten Mac
Yo, I em off, I breaks em off cheap
Deadly as Jason on Friday The

in the days, niggas they use to scrap
But now in '92, niggas they pull strap
'Cause, umm, police them come and dem shoot
Niggas, so niggas retaliate and to loot
Execute, boom, stomping soldier
Here to and mould ya
The ennerator, dominator, RB to the motherfucking X
Flex wicked styl-e, bomping be into greed by a
with a gat
See niggas is like that
I pull my back, the bullets go
Bop, bop, bop now I'm on Row
it, niggas going wild, every night they shoot
It's Beirut
Maybe you should get a Teflon vest for your
Anytime ya into my hood
But do you no good
One slug to ya face, no hate, you getting like wood
Nasty nigga but he pumps, lays flat on the
Here comes the sheet
Mr. Coroner cocked with yellow tape
But the murderers
Outtie 5 G's
Lyrical gangbang but just a G thing