Luyện nghe bài hát Parental Discretion

Aiyyo, I'm to talk to
If you live, I thought you stalked you
you walked to at night
Caught you tried to extort you

New niggaz is trigger happy, got Pataki scared
This ain't big enough
For both of us and I ain't goin'

it is, plain and simple
Like Jigga, my is mental
slow niggaz better know
I blow brains out they temples

I'm into black magical
Romantic author, compatible with
The New Yorker, a fast talker
Like Tony, gas whores I'm the masked enforcer
Out for the and the cho-cha

Smash the coca, it up watch the fiends, gobble it up
If I up, you do what? Swallow the stuff
I don't give a fuck
I'm only years old

And I've already every law
I'm horror core, this is for the
up in your crib
Knot if you hot in under the bed

Yo, discretion advised, please cover your eyes
kids, get out of here, this shits is homicide
Drugs and money, ain't no Bugs Bunny
Little girls too, this ain't for you, for the thugs, honey

Hey yo, my shit's the truth, 150 proof, no
Parental discretion advised, out the eyes of the youth
It's too explicit, bullshit, I the statistics
Violence existed before our music was even

Arrested on sight, it's there's no rights
That's why I rhyme so aggressive and bring every message to
I fight the spite the power the 90 percent
Keep 10 and feed twin, half for personal

The seasons change, things rearrange, but I the same
Play the game for the wealth until I've made a name
So blame it all on the rapper, thanks to Joey Crack
For the chance to do it my way like Frank

I ain't a actor so all facts, strictly raw rap
Totally intended for yours in all black
with the ski mask, or the pantyhose makin'
in liquor store cameras the twin Calico's

Yo, parental advised, please cover your eyes
kids, get out of here, this shits is homicide
Drugs and money, this ain't no Bunny
Little girls too, this ain't for you, it's for the thugs,

Yo, parental discretion advised, cover your eyes
Little kids, get out of here, shits is homicide
Drugs and money, this ain't no Bugs
girls too, this ain't for you, it's for the thugs, honey

So forget the boom, one look, you shook, you know I'm you
Liftin' you off the ground, look down, that's where I'm you
Look in my eyes and me, how does it feel mentally
Havin' the enemy be the thing you ever see?

The recipe is death and I'm the chef, your flesh
Be my guest, but I cleanin' the mess
Me and TS, we testin' niggaz faith, just to see face
Expression when destined to States, that death be in the

I'm in the of grace, in the hated race, by the pagan face
Couldn't fight us, made a virus, us AIDS
I paint the wake they ain't get me yet, wet me
Or reflect me yet, I know they they just tryin' to let me sweat

I wreck it like when I was a boy, eatin' chips, ahoy
allowed to raise my voice, now I'm makin' noise
No more toys, strictly and missiles, shorties with forties
Packin' pistols catchin'

Make we'll get you
So they say, I pray there's a way
My don't do as I do, they do as I say
'Cause daddy don't

Yo, discretion advised, please cover your eyes
Little kids, get out of here, this shits is
Drugs and money, this ain't no Bunny
Little girls too, ain't for you, it's for the thugs, honey

Yo, parental discretion advised, please cover your
Little kids, get out of here, shits is homicide
Drugs and money, this no Bugs Bunny
Little girls too, this ain't for you, it's for the thugs,

Word is bond, one thing about MC's is
We don't conceal the truth, we real pictures
the positive and the negative, so don't blame
The hip-hop when seed is learnin' the real life from us

Do your duty at home and raise child in the house
Parents, you don't do job we gonna
Put children to bed at nine o'clock
Past bedtime, you get your ass in bed

You 'posed to be hearin' this shit
Word up, punishment
By the and Busta Rhymes, hah
Terror squad, Flipmode squad