Luyện nghe bài hát Population Control

You and your whole fuckin canned it'll end tepid
So I Pearl Harbor don't let me catch you intrepid
I'm you the wishbone been broke in my favor, crumbcake your mistake
Enterprise and see Indelible, the number one bad crew of the season
Just give me one reason to
I lower the flag half mast, take time to wallow
Company Flow the toughest penis sucky
So of in an attempt to defend you end up unkempt
Plus this get Orange
E-L-P-F-C-F for you
First to sleep, red dye number five be the potion
subterrean water from gem of fate like stop motion
Best to get
Our masks intangible
Auto man verse
We to no one, we 911
Silent alarm is harm fear the duck of learning
El-P phase these walls like vision
Choked in the shallow water, a bad executive
Release the crack and please put down your skin
How could ya think ya
To mercenary sunblock 2000 burner
All of knowledge is truant
all of the shit
Then in overtime you become fluent, sell the store
I present enter the spectrum your career's never no more
Enter the
And at twilight skip stones and laugh about your poems
But a blood-red book the others got funcrushed is a spot
The fabulously gets hot
Co Flow mossie, Walt Disney Kaiser Soze
will be no grand comebacks unless Lazarus or Kotter
Inflicted bitch styles indicate stigmata
When in a box but you can't say Jack
Trying to them fucking red doors black
Like spilled milk spoiled
While Gates and Ted Turner rub each other down with olive oils

Company Flow, please
Bitch put away the piteous punchlines
Blue Blockers break the red light, belittled by my design
I don't try to be I am
So inevitably my style will when your now turns to then
El P, crapaphobic
3 2 1 Contact, never no that's the promise
You hold toast, well I hold
Golden and crannies
Win my ticket off the recycled thought shoppin spree winner

Congratu-fucking-lations, I it now you got it
But it's a matter of time before Waldo gets spotted
out of the crowd and martyred, a good old fashioned stonin
My children, the professional has the fuckin buildin

Check check check check one two

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is issued in the

but for now
You get run at night
is issued in the daylight

but for now
You can't get run at
Curfews is in the daylight

Yo yo, who the fuck they know about this hip-hop shit?
These kids live this shit
they fuckin lives
Who the fuck you think you are? Talkin this rap shit
These are the motherfuckers, Population Control
IS the real hip-hop shit
Some shit that none of faggot motherfuckers know about
That's word

The daylight goblin, even in the nights we rip shit up my soul
The two franchise that make your whole squad look butt
Who brought the Madness competition til October
Got you thinking that shit became a bit little
These is fucking soldiers
Indelible mercenaries that's why ballin me on the nutsack
For the murderous intellect highly infections on
You need to come quicker than
To snatch the cheddar from the
timer, it takes crazy engineering
To fuck with anything from physics to thought transmitters
up be that over .400 switch hitter
Out the park Dave couldn't do Justice , Bless my soul

Pound for pound, it be these 2000 rap
Hardcore when future emcees fight wars
But for now, I'm fightin a of super-whores
Butt-fucking CoFlow skills for take-out
Where you can get the broccoli with extra duck sauce
The quick draw, to keep cops reachin for the bearclaws
Come meet the Coney intruder hit the arts way after midnight
Had a scheme for a burner etched out tonight in
Apply the same ideology of b-boys to the mic
And scratch the sounds like a inch bolt broken off
CoFlow, coming at you from verse payola shit
Got stations blessin me off two thousand for song minute
Secretly teach vocals in RandB clinics

but for now
You can't get run at
Curfews is issued in the

but for now
You can't get run at
is issued in the daylight

but for now
You can't get run at
is issued in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is issued in the

Yo yo, that MC shit
That shit talkin bout, every MC in this fuckin is broke
one of em
We do this shit for the of the music
word up, yo yo yo
Check this,
When's the last you battled somebody you faggot motherfucker?
Yo yo, yo Company in the house
Yo, yo yo, yeah, eh-heh, a-hah, Man, hah

Population
Population
CoFlow, 1997, Control, servin niggaz
Population
Control Bless my soul
Population
Population
Control
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