Luyện nghe bài hát Onion Head

(Sean Price)
Bitch harm me, the swiss army knife in my
that shit corny, but it can end the life of ya fam
Niggaz know Sean nice with the hands, watch me punch up face
Dig in pockets, leave you right where you stand
Gotta, dime bitch live in Japan
Black belts, suck dick, bricks with her hand
Arigato, Sean Price slick el gato
Three piece in the booth, ain't shit cute
Might, smack off half your smile, go to court with a
the other half, after trial
Plead the fifth, y'all niggaz plead the
leave your 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 traveled the
Left footprints in grains of sand,
(Sean P) the soldier of force, the magnum
In his presence, holding for shiver
It's (Sean P), the six ' one, an even 200
Lord help you if you stacked up and blunted
It's (Sean P), under rated, best in the
Allow me to tell these heads, what's ya name (Sean P)

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

(Chorus)