Luyện nghe bài hát No Need for Alarm

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

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

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

But you will for your breath and phlegm, death to them
And silly broads, I fuck 'em and I 'em
In the river, a liver and I donate to science, 'cause I'm a giver
The mysterious clearly busts brains my brawn

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

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

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

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

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

Getting bigger, getting niggaz in
Instead lock your scanners on Bruce
I crush fools plus tunes used by the
Will blast you into Tuesday, I bruise a motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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