Luyện nghe bài hát My Skin is My Sin

Motherfucker, you'd break yourself

My skin is my sin, at my complexion
Section 8, erection
Balls Ru Paul and a big fat plank
Get you higher a spike lee joint

See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm chicken and watermelon
It ain't nothing but hard bailing
got a misdomener
'Cause I got a deuce-five and I'm black as

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 get close enough to sock him

I plead guilty your
'Cause I dissed the pope more times than Sinead
Huh huh, cool, Butthead and Beavis
Truer than the but I'm downer than he is

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

That's to stop me, they think I'm Khadafi
in a six-tre jalopy
They want to me ten in the pen
I'm smelling like 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, bought a new glock
And I want you got
So please give it up so I can it up
like the rich but I still eat grits

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

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

of God and it's odd
That is a man that don't need a tan
And you can't when I talk like that
And why do black men have to like that?

we swing low like a chariot
And now I got all on my dick
'Cause my shoe size is much bigger a motherfucking 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 nigga last?
Standing like A G, pissing on America's
Dub c, the nigga from side
Westside maad circle bailing with a double

'Cause uh, my is my sin
And all I is knowledge of self
And ammunition is my best
When time to roll nigga, we ain't calling on Jesus

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

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

When will you devils open eyes and realize?
Like Pepsi, got a new generation
And we don't want your education
Ain't no brain this way
America, Tom Meztger, and KKK

And to the cracker J.B.Stoner
let me catch 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 bring ass on imperial so we can get physical
And God show and prove
Not only mentally but physically the man rules

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