Luyện nghe bài hát Protect 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, come to what? Say what?

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

the stack outs, this one's the blackout
Three-fifty-seven to mouth, blaow

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

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

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

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

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

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

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

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

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

Never fall victim to no
Jerked my dick, but got more hoes than a pimp
And score more than Shawn Kemp
Keepin' strong like the center on the Knicks

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

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

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

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

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

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

As I, jump on stage, rip a show
Strip and rip a hoe, way Bo
Jackson while I'm taxin' maxin'
Relaxin' sittin back sellin tracks and

Again and again I rock the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air, throw up hand
Introducin', band in town
wild, with the style couldn't stand nigga

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

on through, I black and blue your whole crew
Then I get with the Hong Kong Foo
Ol' Bastard, MC killer, Money maker, Brooklyn, challenger
That I lay like towel, then I get higher

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

Keep it stainless, steel, on it is the windmill
Deadly venom kills, at the last of the Mill
60 Second, nucleus, attack on set
Hit you with the blast yo close the