Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck

I smoke on the mic smokin' Joe Frazier
The hell-raiser, raising hell with the
the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swinging through town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tick tock ticking
While I get you off the shit I'm kicking
The Lone Ranger, code danger!
in the dark with the art to rip the charts apart
The vandal, too hot to
You battle, you're saying Goodbye like Campbell
Roughneck, Deck's on the set
The rebel, I make more than heavy metal

The way I the crowd go wild
Sit back, relax won't
Rae got it going on pal, me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and like Schwarzenegger
And I'mma get mad like a threat, blow up your project
take all your assets
Cause I came to the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb shit math
So if you wanna try to flip, go flip on the man
Cause I the clip, and
Hit you with 16 and more, I got
to war with the melting pot, hot

It's the Man, for short "Mr. Meth"
on your left
And set it off, get it off, let it off a Gat
I wanna break, fool, me back
Small change, putting shame in the game
I aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my will live forever
Niggas crossing over, but don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "soo"
respect due to the one-six-ooh
I mean ohh, yo check out the
the Hudson, or PCP when I'm dustin'
Niggas off, because I'm hot sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me

Ooh, what, my nut, get screwed
Oww, here my Shaolin style
True
To my with the "soo!"

C'mon baby baby c'mon baby c'mon baby baby c'mon

Yo, you protect ya neck!

First things first, man, you're with the worst
I'll be sticking in your head like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who in his mack
Come packed with a fat rugged stack
Shame on you when you through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard straight the Brooklyn Zu
And be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the
Straight up and down, that shit jam
You can't slam, don't let me get on him, man
The Ol' Dirty Bastard is dirty and
Ason Unique rolling with the of the creeps
Niggas be rolling with a
Ain't saying cash, bite my style bite your motherfucking ass!

For out loud, my style is wild, so book me
Not long is how long that this rhyme me
Ejecting styles my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks here to Oregon
Here's more again, catch it a psycho flashback
I love Gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't back
I with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
And I lounge is my stomping grounds
I give a order to my across the water
To go and up props all around the border
And get far like a star
who I are is livin' the life of Pablo Escobar
Point-blank as I the square biz
There it is, you're with pros and there it goes

Yo chill with the feedback, black, we don't that
It's 10 o'clock, ho, where the fuck's seed at?
Feeling mad hostile, ran the
Flowing like Christ when I the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buck us
The ruckus, 10 10 men committing mad sin
Turn the other and I'll break your fucking chin
Slaying boom-bangs like African
Coming around the mountain when I
Crazy for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black
Yeah, another one down,
Take us the outta here

The Wu is too slammin' for these Cold Killin'
Some ain't had hits I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's getting stuck to the gum under the
what you get when you misuse what I invent
Your falls and you lose every cent
For trying to up a scrub
Now that was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Should've pumped it when I it
Niggas so stingy they got arms and deep pockets
goes on in some companies
With majors, they're scared to death to these
First of all, your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays an guitar?
But he know the meaning of "dope"
When he's for a "suit-and-tie rap"
That's cleaner a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in
Matter of fact, bring out the girls and let's a mud fight

You protect ya neck!
You best ya neck!
You best ya neck!
You protect ya neck!