Luyện nghe bài hát No Need For Alarm

I to see your skull vibrate
When I bury the hatchet, I you catch it, I'll attach it
To his focus, when I his head in half
Feel the wrath, on my

I drop Math, and English, leave you
Then I squish your you're all fuckin' dreamers
No time for tiddlywinks, if your titties is
Then you are white and I'm not the man

But you can blow pipe, my style is so
I be carvin', MC's when I'm
You little chunks of that I dunks in my coffee
Get off me, I'm not softie

But you cough for your breath and phlegm, death to them
And broads, I fuck 'em and I chuck 'em
In the river, without a liver and I donate to science, I'm a giver
The mysterious clearly brains with my brawn

Ask Sean, about how I trash MC's
On the daily, Alex had to write about it
Doubt it but true, get a clue
I'm tellin' you the you'll be toothless

The boots get smoked like on fire, I desire
Like Salt 'N' Pepa, I'll a fat heffer
Like I was Fritz the Cat, and she to fat
So I'm movin' removin' wackness my stratosphere
If I thought that, that was

You still bet that you can me
But you alarm me
You still, still bet that you can me
But you alarm me

You still bet, still bet you can harm me
But you don't me
You still, still bet that you can me
But you don't me

You're just a test tube baby, you can't me, but hey G
Your style is lazy, boy you're
Losin' it, check out my kit
It's welding and propelling, swelling

Getting bigger, getting in headlocks
Instead lock scanners on Bruce Banner
I crush fools plus used by the master
blast you into Tuesday, when I bruise a motherfucker

Who mother suck a cock and his brother fuck a
And his sister, got blisters on her lips that be
She be-headin' , showin' cleavage, my futuristic styles
I kids in a trance, hypnotizin' your eyes spin

Back in your head you dead but instead you was buggin'
Ugly get the dillz after shows
'Cause I don't be runnin' hoes that be stank
I thank the Lord, for my

Connected to my microphone, so the cycle tone
That I be arousin', housin' blouse and your pumps
The mac daddy makes you
I pump info, into nymphos, who be

Clonin', Del Rio
And yes sir Del see no evil, no evil
normal, I come formal
To 'em warm 'til the morn'

You still bet that you can me
But you alarm me
You still bet you can harm me
But you alarm me

You still bet that you can me
But you don't me
You still bet that you can me
But you alarm me

You still bet you can harm me
But you don't me
You bet that you can harm me
But you don't me
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