Luyện nghe bài hát Onion Head

(Sean Price)
Bitch harm me, the army knife in my hand
Know shit corny, but it can end the life of ya fam
Niggaz know Sean nice with the hands, me punch up your face
Dig in your pockets, leave you where you stand
Gotta, dime bitch that live in
belts, suck dick, chop bricks with her hand
Arigato, Price slick like el gato
piece suit in the booth, ain't shit cute
Might, smack off half smile, go to court with a suit
Smack the other half, after
Plead the fifth, y'all niggaz the eighth
Don't leave face fucked up, now your knees is scraped, I'm buggin'
E-pills, mushrooms, and
Got that nigga Sean Price in the to bust
Sean P., the motherfuckin' all great
New York, the M.C. nigga, the all rhyme

(Chorus: Tek (Sean Price))
From, coast to coast, he the land
Left footprints in of sand, it's
(Sean P) the soldier of force, the magnum
In his presence, holding rappers for
(Sean P), the six ' one, weighing an even 200
Lord help you if you stacked up and blunted
It's (Sean P), rated, best in the game
Allow me to tell onion heads, what's ya name (Sean P)

(Sean Price)
ain't as nice as me
And if is, they wouldn't been Sean
fucked up for you, you should of been on
Rappin' again, rappers need to grab up a pen
Write some ill shit, nigga, and let the madness
Rhymin' for dough, no money, pa, for dough
No partners, just P, I'm the show
Niggaz said I my image, when I cut off my dreads
But I'm the nicest nigga out duke, fuck what you
Let it be known, gold ring with stone
So when I punch you in the head, the shit'll up your dome
Niggaz up, askin' bout Rock, I send y'all wacks to heaven
Motherfucker, ask God about
Ask about B.I.G., motherfucker ask Pun
Gangsta rappers can't fight, so they rap about one

(Chorus)