Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

Now I'ma let all you motherfuckers
you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan
You from Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck, where you be
Where you reside, motherfucker, how you live? How you

Sort the stack outs, this the blackout
Three-fifty-seven to mouth, blaow

Dunn can you me? Raw is how I'm inflicting this
that G type slang that makes this real sickening
Ignite my styles, I got my hand pon the
from the smallest and hits the bigger nigga

Yo, straight live about them hellfires
A mental killer, or thriller, assassin' of terror
The hot bloody mixture of carbonate water
manslaughter, death is the order start the mission

Travel like the speed of
the valley of sin
I to ville and murdered many man
justice in my vicinity

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

I get down, I get down, I crack fuckin' crown
Lay and watch some real niggaz break ground
I can't 'cuz every bro blowin up the spot
Hit rocks and niggaz

Yo, niggaz the mic like the bites of a scorpion
Nervous, that's why the Zoo me in
Now bring 'em forth, like the tortures at the
Before the case begin, break me in

His brain, and make sure he can't maintain the
Ya harmless, how I bomb this
Stage like, mail, pre hands be the move
Now your Posse is fuckin' Platoon

Stale cells, just flows the air
I'm like a ninja, once I send ya stairs
Then I get furious, imperious, the lyricist with the cleverest
Erupt to deduct your mind

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

Never victim to no bitch
Jerked my dick, but still got hoes than a pimp
And score points than Shawn Kemp
powerfully strong like the center on the Knicks

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

Got more than the President
My hardcore represent, blowin' niggaz back who had this
'Cuz I'm gifted, so you can get
The shit I'm kickin', send it to your for Christmas

And tell her Shorty Stain sent it
to have more green than the Jolly Green Giant
'Cuz niggaz rap styles down is aspired
You shoulda home instead of picking up a microphone

But if you run on up, like you tough
I your bluff
And blow you down with my stuff
I like twenty-four carat

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

Drugged up sniffin', you're the one who's riffin'
I'm not Opie, save that old for Andy Griffith
Start to flip, slip, you're slippin'
While you sleep I be the God on with Scottie Pippen

As I, on stage, flip rip a show
and rip a hoe, way like Bo
Jackson I'm still taxin' maxin'
Relaxin' sittin back sellin tracks and

Again and when I rock the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air, throw up hand
Introducin', one-man band in
It's wild, with the style couldn't stand

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

Come on through, I black and blue your crew
I get Rudy with the Hong Kong Foo
Ol' Dirty Bastard, MC killer, Money maker, Brooklyn,
That I lay down towel, then I get higher

Here comes the ill, type
Style be untouched I'm leavin' broken down on the pen
Who who what? What it? Tighter than your anus
Chambers name is for the deepest trainers

Keep it stainless, steel, on time it is the
venom kills, at the last of the Sam's Mill
60 Second, nucleus, on your set
Hit you with the blast yo close the