Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

Now let all you motherfuckers know
you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan
You from Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck, 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 me? Raw is how I'm inflicting this
It's that G slang that makes this real sickening
my styles, I got my hand pon the trigger
Starts the smallest and hits the bigger nigga

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

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

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 point with Pippen

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

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

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

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

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

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