Luyện nghe bài hát Nazareth Savage

I had bad chicks that blow cum like bubblegum
Plus they ass lick, house, be sippin' rum
Layin' lazy in the recliner, days in my ashtray
signals from the haze
I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke
That symbolize weak guys, pop the link off
The infrastructure cave in,
I ain't have to read the Art of War to men

Serve niggaz, bird speakin' reckless
When they momma love the records, I've made you gutless
You don't know struggle, throw shells at you
Hell grabs you, stabs a hand of the Nasirine
I carried the cross to help you that plasma screen
Gave you chumps a to walk
Hold my hand, I'm a you like the O.G.
But don't talk, don't get it

'Cause y'all can fit in my shoes
Y'all of chemicals, artificial accents
God'll you bastards
Only if ya'll repent to the Savage

I squeeze nipples pimples to get the puss, get it?
a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner's finished
Wash it down a shot of tequila, pocket full'a scrilla
come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah
You're pint-sized, I'm eyes
With the gladiator on it
You to look too long at
Sit on a don's lap tell you a story,

Spicy like lories, chicken and orgies
Criminals that draw heat in their late
Drug habits, love grabbin' up like yours
you a picture of them in they drawers with black eyes
Savage guys, you hire P.I.'s to bag up my guys
Said you was a with a good disguise
Try to protect cabbage
You runnin' the Nazareth Savage

Son's backward flows, they say is very scary
Smell fear a canine that finds buried babies
And all of y'all wear same aroma
How to blow on your eighth L.P, I'll ya
whack, nigga, face it
In the of the game, you have no placement
and weed just massacred their mind
Or the celebrity or they couldn't change time

So now run they mouth
But the sun go south, the guns come out
My cavalry been threw ten in your skin
Casualty you don't be, don't want it with me, straight savage