Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

Now I'ma let all you know
Whether you from Brooklyn, you from Manhattan
You Queens nigga, I don't 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 your mouth,

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

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

Travel the speed of wind
the valley of sin
I to ville and murdered many 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 shop 'cuz every bro blowin up the spot
Hit rocks and niggaz

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

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

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

Fuck up on the hurry-up
Known for burying ducks through more styles than a
Warning you chump, 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 hoes than a pimp
And score more than Shawn Kemp
Keepin' powerfully strong the center on the Knicks

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut
Ol' Dirty Bastard live and
Shame on a nigga who to run game 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 Green Giant
niggaz rap styles just down is aspired
You shoulda stayed home instead of picking up a

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

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

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

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

and again when I rock the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air, up your hand
Introducin', band in town
It's wild, with the style couldn't 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 your ass, on a whore

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

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

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