Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo

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

Now let all you motherfuckers know
Whether you 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?

Sort the 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 G type slang that makes this real sickening
Ignite my styles, I got my pon the trigger
from the smallest and hits the bigger nigga

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

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

is, Brooklyn, Zoo

I get down, I get down, I crack your fuckin'
Lay around and some real 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, like the tortures at the
Before the begin, first break me in

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

Stale cells, just flows the air
I'm like a ninja, once I send ya stairs
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 more styles than a
Warning you chump, brain is out for
Given the power punch, soon to be like Donald Trump

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

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' back 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 sent it
Soon to have more green than the Green Giant
'Cuz niggaz rap styles just down is
You shoulda stayed home instead of picking up a

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

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

Drugged up sniffin', you're the one who's riffin'
I'm not Opie, save that old shit for 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
Strip and rip a hoe, way Bo
Jackson I'm still taxin' maxin'
Relaxin' sittin sellin good tracks and

Again and when I rock the jam
Wanna see 'em up in the air, throw up hand
Introducin', one-man in town
It's wild, with the style couldn't nigga

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

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

Here comes the ill, type
Style be untouched I'm leavin' broken down on the pen
Who who what? What brings it? Tighter your anus
Chambers this name is for the 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 blast yo close the