Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

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

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

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

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

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

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

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

Yo, grab the mic like the bites of a scorpion
Nervous, why the Zoo brought me in
Now bring 'em forth, like the tortures at the
the case begin, first 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 flows the air
I'm like a ninja, once I send ya down
I get furious, imperious, the lyricist with the cleverest rhyme
Erupt to deduct your mind

Fuck up on the hurry-up
Known for burying ducks through styles than a muck
Warning you chump, brain is out for
Given the power punch, soon to be paid like Donald

Never fall to no bitch
Jerked my dick, but still got more hoes than a
And more points than Shawn Kemp
Keepin' powerfully strong like the center on the

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

Got more than the President
My represent, blowin' niggaz back who never had this
I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped
The shit I'm kickin', it to your moms for Christmas

And tell her Shit Stain sent it
Soon to have more green than the Green Giant
niggaz rap styles just down is aspired
You stayed home instead of picking up a microphone

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

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

up from 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 while I'm taxin' maxin'
Relaxin' sittin sellin good tracks and

Again and again when I the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air, throw up your
Introducin', band in town
It's wild, the style couldn't stand nigga

When the jump, stepped, to the
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 and blue your whole crew
Then I get Rudy with the Hong 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? Tighter than anus
Chambers name is for the deepest trainers

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