Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)

Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to to you
All the way from the of Shaolin
Special guests
Came in through the door
and gentlemen, it's them!

Dance with the mantis, the slim chances
Chant this, anthem swing Pete Sampras
it straight to Big Man On Campus
Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the
Scandalous, the metro panic
Cause static, or without the automatic
And I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass it
It's drastic, gotta send half to Dirty

Ayo, ayo
Waves is spinnin, blades is
Slay em in the inning
Stay truck, god playin linen
Kill rap, the uptowns, ho, feel that
Mink on, seen where the real at
zitos, movin wit a ill ego
For real, for real, ill lines, ill
Yo, it back, 9 more civilians
deals, monopoly and bills
Y'all niggas
300, lab look royal wit a mean stomach
Go broke, all seen, it
Words from the set
If I don't eat, then we met
Fly ass bro, liver coke

Now Clan you know wit lines this ill?
shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill
Niggas gel or I'm just too high to tell
Put on my gasoline and walk through hell
Wit 9 generals, 9 in your video
9 milli blow, semi auto wit no
Man metaphysical, I speak for
Who don't pay they bills on and fuck wit digital
Never seen, smoke a bag of
My sword got a jones, more heads for the
Johnny in the dungeon, takin all bets, ya ones in
Scared money don't money, throw ya guns in

Killa]
That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Rico
Blowin hydro on a beach wit
My gun hollow for you to swallow
Blowin the nozzle, hear it
One in the head, this is code red, man for
X amount of lead from the barrel
Heat clear the street like O'Carroll
Fully equipped, rifles, banana shit
To my niggas from East New York flip

Digital]
Yo, you may me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap
Razor in my gums (BOBBY!)
You may catch me in yellow Joe's goose jumper
And my off stun (BOBBY!)
might just catch me in the park playin chess, studyin math
7 and a sun (BOBBY!)
But you won't catch me without the ratchet, in the
out, dead broke or off point (BOBBY!)

Wallo's comfortable, frosting
Your socks hangin out, is talkin
Rock so steadily, son, I'm crazy
Sport my old MD furs in the 80's
Nat Turners wit burners, Jackie
Taught y'all niggas how to rap, me
Rothsdale's, ruby red sales, Bloomingdale's,
Ox tails chopped up in spots
I'm nice, out, creepin wit the ax out
these bikini bitches, switchin with they backs out

Niggas pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, put my dick on ya lips
Alabama split, hammer slay
That Banner gamma ray shit
Shells in the mouth, jailhouse
My powder voice, Snow White
Verbal killas, gorilla
God shit, puff Marley spliffs

You might see me in a 6, not my style
You might see me wit a bitch, that's not my
I be in the benzo, keep a low
Dead serious, take and don't smile
Tryna get money, cats is wild
I pose for the clothes, make a song like
I'm a off the board game, got sword game
Live life to the fullest, still want more
Darts on layaway, beats on
Outfits up, ready for airtime

Run on the track Jesse Owens
Broke the record flowin, without any
That my wordplay run the 400 meter
It's on once I grab the from the DJ
A athlete wit his iron cleat in the
Wildest who sprint off the gun sound
The best time yet 7.0
Swift flow made the clothes blow