Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

Now I'ma let all you motherfuckers
Whether you Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan
You from Queens nigga, I give a fuck, where you be motherfucker
Where you reside, motherfucker, how you live? How you

Sort the outs, this one's the blackout
Three-fifty-seven to your mouth,

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

Yo, straight actin' about them hellfires
A known killer, or thriller, assassin' of terror
The hot bloody fatal mixture of carbonate
Homicidal manslaughter, death is the order the mission

Travel like the of wind
Through the of sin
I step to ville and murdered man
Serving justice in my

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

I get down, I get down, I crack your fuckin'
Lay around and watch some real break ground
I can't shop 'cuz every bro up the spot
Hit rocks and know

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

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

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

Fuck shit up on the
Known for burying through more styles than a muck
you chump, brain is out for lunch
Given the power punch, soon to be paid like Donald

Never victim to no bitch
Jerked my dick, but still got more hoes than a
And score more points than Kemp
Keepin' 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 props than the President
My represent, blowin' niggaz back who never had this
I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped
The I'm kickin', send it to your moms for Christmas

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

But if you run on up, like you tough
I call your
And blow you down with my hardcore
I shine like carat

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

Drugged up from sniffin', you're the one riffin'
I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Griffith
Start to flip, slip, 'cuz slippin'
While you sleep I be the God on point Scottie Pippen

As I, jump on stage, rip a show
and rip a hoe, way like Bo
Jackson while I'm still maxin'
sittin back sellin good tracks and

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

When the jump, stepped, to the
Of the inventor, MC's come at the
You get dap slapped, the MC map
Your ass 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
That I lay down like towel, I get higher

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

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