Luyện nghe bài hát My Skin is My Sin

Motherfucker, you'd better yourself

My skin is my sin, look at my
Section 8, great
like Ru Paul and a big fat plank
Get you higher a spike lee joint

See I'm a chicken and I'm hunting chicken and watermelon
It ain't nothing but hard time
got a misdomener
'Cause I got a deuce-five and I'm as Sarafina

Get the hell out Somalia, we didn't y'all
I cant wait I can kill all y'all
Fuck Reggie Denton and Jimmy Johnny
Damn, I couldn't get close enough to him

I plead your honor
'Cause I dissed the pope more than Sinead Oconnor
Huh huh, cool, like Butthead and
Truer than the mack but I'm downer he is

And that chief named Willie
Can take his ass back to Philly
Dropped a bomb on a named move
ago, here's a hoe

That's ready to stop me, think I'm Khadafi
Rolling in a six-tre
want to give me ten in the pen
'Cause I'm smelling hen
My is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)

I get around like Tupac, just bought a new
And I want you got
So give it up so I can live it up
Just like the rich but I eat grits

I don't karate
But I can beat the dog shit out of Nazis
You you want to put in work
to blow up a church

See, you are all the same
You'll gun down a in Jesus name
Using me as a scapegoat, cracker don't sleep
Far a goat, more like a black sheep

Lamb of God and odd
That Allah is a man that don't a tan
And you can't stand when I talk like
And why do black men have to walk that?

'Cause we swing low a chariot
And now I got Harriet all on my
'Cause my shoe size is much bigger than a 10
My is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)

Who's that janky-ass with last?
Standing like A G, pissing on flag
Dub c, the nigga West side
Westside maad circle with a double barrel

uh, my skin is my sin
And all I need is knowledge of
And is my best friend
When it's to roll nigga, we ain't calling on Jesus

I'm mad dog for the 9 millimeters
'Cause I give the song those pecker woods to the fullest
And a by the name of America's on it
The bitch that jacked my forefathers

And the took my motherfucking religion
Place a holy in my hand, but for what?
Like Jim said, you try to set me up? Shit
I'm too slick for lies in disguise

When will you devils open your eyes and
Like Pepsi, got a new generation
And we want your American education
no brain washing this way
America, Tom Meztger, and KKK

And to the cracker J.B.Stoner
Don't let me you on no corners
I see you on TV talking more
But just like your punk-ass ancestors, a bitch

Yous a if I ever saw one
Grand wizard your ass on imperial so we can get physical
And watch God and prove
Not only mentally but physically the man rules

So run devil run, yous to best running
the niggas are coming, oh, the niggas are coming
And no way you gon' win
'Cause I come from a tribe of O.G.S and my is my sin

My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)
My S K I N is my S I N
(Burning our skin)