Luyện nghe bài hát Proteck Ya Neck II the Zoo

See let a nigga come through with bullshit
Anytime you pop that nigga
I'ma tell you you can a dick, you can suck a pussy
I know, it'll come to what? Say

Now let all you motherfuckers know
(See them knows that this is you can't fuck, always)
Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from
You from Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck, you be motherfucker?

you reside motherfucker?
How you live? How you
Sort the stack outs, one's the blackout
Three-fifty-seven to mouth

can you hear me? Raw is how I'ma inflicting this
It's that G type slang that makes real sickening
Ignite my styles I got my upon the trigger
Starts the smallest and hits the bigger nigga

Yo, straight actin' live about them fires
A known mental killer, or thriller, assassin of
The hot fatal mixture of carbonate water
Homicidal manslaughter, death is the start the mission

Travel like the of wind, through the valley of sin
I step to ville and many man
Serving justice in my
is, Brooklyn, Zu

I get down I get down I your fuckin crown
Lay around and watch some real niggaz break
I can't shop every bro blowin' up the spot
Hit rocks and niggaz

Yo, niggaz grab the mic like the of a scorpion
Nervous, why the zoo brought me in
Now bring 'em forth, like the at the courts
the case begin, first break me in his brain

And make sure he maintain the calmness
Ya harmless, how I bomb this
Stage like mail, pre hands that be the
Now your Posse is your fuckin'

cells, just flows through the air
I'm like a ninja, once I ya down stairs
Then I get furious, imperious, the
the cleverest rhyme erupt to deduct your fuckin' mind

Fuck, up on the hurry up
Known for burying ducks through more than a muck
Warning you chump, is out for lunch
Given the power punch, to be paid like Donald Trump

fall victim to no bitch
Jerked my dick, but still got more than a pimp
And score more points than Shawn
Keepin' strong like the center on the Knicks

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut
Ol' Bastard live and uncut
Shame on a nigga who to run game on a

Got more than the President
My hardcore represent, niggaz back who never had this
I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped
The shit I'm kickin', send it to your moms for
And tell her, Shit Stain sent it

Soon to have more than the Jolly Green Giant
niggaz rap styles just down is aspired
You stayed home instead of picking up a microphone

But if you wanna run on up, you tough
I call your bluff, and blow you down my hardcore
Stuff, I shine twenty-four carat

Roll and stroll the party scene
wanna know me as Mr. Clean
Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, the script and
Test my skill niggaz, you're

Drugged up from sniffin', you're the one who's
I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Andy
Start to flip, slip, 'cuz slippin'
While you I be the God on point

With Scottie Pip pen as I, jump on stage, flip rip a
Strip and rip a hoe, way Bo
Jackson while I'm taxin', maxin'
Relaxin', sittin' back good tracks

And again and again I rock the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air? up your hand
Introducin', one-man in town
It's wild, with the style couldn't stand

the jump, stepped, to the center
Of the inventor, MC's come at the
You get dap slapped, the MC map
ass that's your ass, on a whore shot

Come on through I and blue your whole crew
Then I get Rudy the Hong Kong Foo
Ol' Dirty Bastard, MC killer, maker, Brooklyn, challenger
I lay down like towel, then I get higher

Here the ill, type ruffer
Style be untouched I'm leavin' down grammars on the pen
Who who what? What brings it? than your anus
this name is for the deepest trainers

Keep it stainless, steel, on time it is the
Deadly kills, at the last of the Sam's Mill
60 Second, nucleus, on your set
Hit you the blast
(Yo, the door)