Luyện nghe bài hát Payin' Dues

Holy Christ, I leave souls as cold as ice
I'm like a poltergeist I strike, turnin' men to mice
Breakin' the law, city urban tower a four
Bringin' the raw homicidal lyrics clear the floor

Niggas thought they seen the of this
Project poet
Whose status is never to clappin' clips
Have to black-on-black shit, attractive accentes

luxury [unverified] crackin' it
Runnin' drugs and dealers
Thugs and killers, in villas
Black gorillas and dollar billers

Microphone nemesis, affiliate
Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, thrown off the
Poetically mugged, pedigree's
steadily, thoroughly

Clippin' you terribly
Keith Nut, one of the to go
One of the last to
One of the niggas to blow

Now who niggas that be breakin' rules?
(T Squad)
Now who them niggas that be dues?
(Keith Nut)
Now who them niggas that be roamin' the
Blowin' a pound, since day one it down

Now who them niggas be breakin' rules?
(T Squad)
Now who niggas that be payin' dues?
('Geaddon)
Now who them niggas that be the town?
Blowin' a pound, day one holdin' it down

I'm to reclaim my respect
Reppin' the set that be my chest
TS, the God's medaillon, and begets
Alone and wet I my own Tec

Ever had beef with 'geadd and no regrets
Then you was no I go to death
Blessed with heed and drop a gem
On your melon so it make you knock-knee

And my plot's greed, my theme's
My climax is when the heat the burner
Blast me the wings to go
Nigga, the century's turnin' and I went out of

You think you hard, that .44
It clouds concentration
Again, think it, before my gun hollers
And everything around 'em even if you bought the album

Enforce the power with guns, and politics
a baby apocalypse when my .44 [unverified] spit
Pops in and out your skin, breakin' through sound and
Piercin' the meat and back out again

Now who niggas that be breakin' rules?
(T Squad)
Now who them niggas be payin' dues?
(Keith Nut)
Now who them niggas be roamin' the town?
a pound, since day one holdin' it down

Now who them niggas that be rules?
(T Squad)
Now who them that be payin' dues?
('Geaddon)
Now who them niggas that be the town?
Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it

Next nigga treason's gonna the demons
Left for his grievin'
When I the Desert Eag' and cease his breathin'
Wreck your set, the average rapper wish for death

Clap him at the
Bless him the Wesson
Hope you got vest
Keith's the last to

The last to for breath
Send you on a crash course to death I blast the Tec
Terror known for fillin' cavities gradually
Stackin g's, sippin D'Acquerys, happily rapidly

I don't give a fuck, all I could do with my life was pitch my
Act sheist when they at us
That's the price you cruise a truck
And I'd you to analyze us, find out who you can trust

Rival me plus memorize the eyes of the dudes you
You know when it's over
Rise up out of the tomb and
The slug was smoothly touched

Before you who he was
And I recognize [unverified] for doin' the shit stupid does
My cats gon' shoot them
Send things right through yo mug

Now who them niggas that be breakin'
(T Squad)
Now who them niggas that be dues?
(Keith Nut)
Now who them niggas be roamin' the town?
Blowin' a pound, since day one it down

Now who them niggas that be breakin'
(T Squad)
Now who them that be payin' dues?
('Geaddon)
Now who niggas that be roamin' the town?
Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it