Luyện nghe bài hát Population Control

You and your whole fuckin canned groove it'll end
So when I Pearl Harbor don't let me you intrepid
I'm tellin you the wishbone been in my favor, crumbcake your mistake
Enterprise and see Indelible, the number one feel bad crew of the
Just give me one to splash
I shall lower the flag half mast, take time to
Company Flow the toughest penis sucky
So of in an attempt to defend you end up unkempt
Plus Agent get Orange
rock for you
First cousin to sleep, red dye number five be the
Enter subterrean water gem of fate like stop motion
to get ak-a-nickulous
Our masks aren't
man verse mandible
We to no one, we 911
Silent alarm this is harm the duck of learning
phase through these walls like vision
Choked in the water, a bad executive decision
Release the and please put down your skin flutes
How could ya motherfuckers ya
To this sunblock 2000 burner
All of your is truant
all of the shit
Then in overtime you become fluent, the fuckin store
After I enter the spectrum your career's never no more
the rectum
And at twilight we'll skip stones and laugh your poems
But a blood-red when the others got funcrushed is a spot
The fabulously gets hot
Co Flow mossie, Walt meets Kaiser Soze
There will be no grand comebacks Lazarus or Kotter
Inflicted bitch styles indicate with
locked in a box but you can't say Jack
Trying to paint them fucking red black
Like that spilled milk
While Bill Gates and Ted Turner rub each other with olive oils

Flow, fuck please
Bitch put the fuckin piteous punchlines
Blue Blockers break under the red light, by my design
I don't try to be I am
So inevitably my will survive when your now turns to then
El P, vastly
3 2 1 Contact, no more that's the promise
You hold toast, well I hold
nooks and crannies
Win my ticket raffled off the recycled thought shoppin winner

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

check check check check one two

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

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

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

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

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

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

for pound, it be these 2000 rap slugfests
Hardcore when future emcees fight wars
But for now, I'm fightin a squad of
Butt-fucking invincible skills for take-out
Where you can get the beef broccoli extra duck sauce
The quick draw, to keep cops reachin for the bearclaws
Come meet the Island intruder hit the arts way after midnight
Had a scheme for a etched out tonight in graphite
Apply the same ideology of b-boys to the mic
And scratch the sounds like a quarter inch bolt off
CoFlow, at you from every verse payola shit
Got stations blessin me off two for every 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 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, that MC shit
shit talkin bout, every MC in this fuckin room is broke
one of em
We do this shit for the of the music
That's up, yo yo yo
this, backers
When's the last time you somebody you faggot motherfucker?
Yo yo, yo Company in the house
Yo, yo yo, yeah, eh-heh, a-hah, Man, hah

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