Luyện nghe bài hát M.U.G.

Penicillin on wax, the for rap
Crooklyn Dodger number two on the map
Perhaps you thought I was gone, surprise nigga
Not physically, but I'm a figure

Al status, the baddest, exotic
Repetition like a automatic, can't it
High floatin', po satin' like coke
When I see a fetus, moms thought abortin'

Important, am I? Gotta ask
But I think twice like a Gemini
Authentic, percentage, my mind state
Eat and fit it

Bizarre pa, ain't it, flow you through draino
Lava, a volcano
Scorchin', torchin' the microphone I it

Freddie with the twin millies
Burn a
Foxxx fuck these niggas
Slice 'em up an ox pop

Yeah, okay, it's time to bring these rap cats Fantasy Isle
I bring it to these fake niggas with a quick and a
You my style, America's most feared entertainer
Yeah, from New York to Cali, I'm called an Rainer

While you like ballin', son I stays in the mix
Same bullets in burner since '76
Act like you tell, shit be live as hell
so much shots
When my shells hit the it sound like "Rock the Bells"

Call me Knuckles 'cuz my hands be swell
From knockin' out from the lies they tell
Oh well, I bet you feel me all up in ya
I make the saucest catch a body blame it on stress

And if he snitch, I him out and murder his bitch
And then sedate her with my four pound
Shit's only rap but I'm livin' that
So when niggas be talkin' dogs and walkin' like cats

mouths were gettin' way too fat
But O.C. and big Oxxx, we bought to bring it back
"Let's go back"
"I'm tellin' it just that"

We be money under but you can't get none
if you step into my round, you be one dead son
We get love where be scared to come
And we got a lot to give, but you don't want none

Any nigga play high post, I'm runnin'
O.C. weigh like a fuckin' Range rover
(Tellin' niggas to they face that the fassad is
Now it's for this real nigga shit, can you feel this?)

No question, we manifestin', what we
Bust up in session, smack niggas up like adolescence
(Like a D&D, I see a gang, no motherfuckin' body
Seein' me just pure fantasy)

True indeed son, we the one
niggas goin' out like that, we bring it on like Scarface
(That's means murder case, I bring to any base
the profession)

Mean that niggas on the mic, bringin' it back
It's mad potent, good crack, it's type addicted
All up in ya mind, you don't hard times

We be money under ground but you get none
'Cuz if you step into my round, you be one son
We get love where niggas be to come
And we got a whole lot to give, but you don't none