Luyện nghe bài hát Massacre

Yo, mic check, its StrayDawg. Fuck an intro , man! C'mon GO!

Yo my first bar so call it the beginning of the end //
I jump on stage and don't kill it ? Y'all pretend //
Shit so thriller call me a savage killer, I'm //
Trynna join the HipHop stream, climbin' this pillar hustlin //
I bursting causing combustion by my rhymes //
I'd be in for a lifetime if bodying was a crime //
Put a bomb in your girl's womb, fuck her a dog's dong //
Or I could get her a stick if she likes it long //
My rhymes be strikin' at em' hard, your heart apart //
Get a knife and up a couple of slices, JESUS CHRIST! //
I don't say it with pride but you peeps don't match my //
To you, my words sound complex and you hecks //
Cause everytime I spit, I sure I go hard, like I'm a T-Rex //
You bitches ain't got skills, ask people, they know my //
Goin be famous, like Benjamin Franklin on a hundred bill //
These motherfuckers want me to spit it slow, NO //
my frozen flows are better than your 100-GOs //
Lobotomize you, you and leave you to rot //
Piss on the fossils that I caught thats what i thought //
Bitches I'm wicked, I preordered hell's ticket //
'Sir, Are you up for this one sided visit?' Yes! I it //
Look at my ballsack as I your girl to lick it //
With her I'm playing cricket?!! Fuck that, Yo kick it //
It's time that I drive off the Grand Canyon with 6 bitches trapped in the back of a Caddilac //
You droppin' a track sounded whack like fucking flipping their asses on a gigantic jumping jack //

:- (x2)
Yo, Let the game begin, but I am here so call it a
It's a lyrical of rappers, so call it a MASSACRE //
You getting killed, it's not TRAGICAL, it's just a //
magical RADICAL causing this fucking MASSACRE //

You niggas stop your fucking D rated shit //
It was just one verse and you have been //
Your mind is faded like you been heavily sedated //
motherfuckers, its my 2nd bar and i said it as i laid it //
i know you got a dick..up ass hahahahahahahahahahha //
im cold hearted like a bath from frozen n2 gas //
skin you alive, cut out ur inners and eat em a bowl //
shout out the D.O.G backwards, and me S. God //
muthufuckas drink my dog's pee your are the prey //
situation getting tighter its the of sick rhyme writer //
You're a bunch of amateurs, you niggas immature, I'm mature//
Yo I'm killin' it, I'm sick and sickness of mine got no cure //
Putting you in a fucking dungeon and it, pull my glock out and cock it //
Noobick niggers getting their heads popp-ed I got a limit and you should never cross it //
Unless you got nothing to live for, yeah that'd be a sour //
Man I'm gettin bored of killing whores //
on the mic like death knockin' at your door//
I need a pen and a pad, I'll be writing my own fate //
Seen many you cocksuckers, but kept the same mindstate //
These skills of 9th The won't fade they escalate //
I'm just trynna not to get late to be great, //
Look at em' rappers killed, it's a sad spectacle //
Listen to these bars like its a lyrical miracle //
right! I strike I'm kinda like Mike on a mic //
I being an underdog it strenthens me to fight //
Okay, with the dark side, I would just shoot you in the head //
but it doesnt seem right, Imma hold a bullet in my hand //
and your head in the other hand, imma get a knife, put a hole in //
mind, and imma put the bullet in it, get you 69 (bitches) //

:- (x2)
Yo, Let the game begin, but I am here so call it a
It's a lyrical assasination of rappers, so it a MASSACRE //
You getting killed, it's not TRAGICAL, just a MASSACRE //
This magical RADICAL causing this fucking //

No margin lines on this paper, no limit to these words //
I'm insane from the membrane, like a crazy caged bird //
words be Samurai Swords coming out of my vocal cords //
Nigga talking guns and drugs doesn't make you a thug //
So some fags come to tell me who i am on my page //
Show got, get your shit together lay it down on a page //
Taking ever single like im on a fucking rampage //
I aged but I'm fully grown I'm killing these newborns //
toms who got nothing else to do but watching porn //
My pen? Man a Tsetse stinger, call me the death bringer //
Get off ended, it's a rule fool, gets the finger //
Yo, be DJ'ing and laughing right next to your coffin //
Nigga call this a ritual of hip hop, I'm fucking scoffing //
Beware I know all your bullshit motherfuckers I could be its //
Get a life and keep up with your own bussiness losers //
I say what I wanna say, if I offended you, sorry I can't //
Trynna' acknowledge my mistakes, probably won't //
I'm banging these lasses in asses, never try to mess with me //
Yeah I said never with me, cause I'll have a murder to confess you see //
I kill niggers as I em' triggers, fuck em' haters I'm the greatest!
Let's slow down the pace so these could understand some shit //
Wanna wipe off the earth's face cause you a disgrace to human race //
Droppin' shit so wanna get you dead ressurect you and kill you again //
Spitting these verses they at you like irreversible curses, striking so hard you'd be needing doctors and nurses!