Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Rhymes

Yo it's and Master P is back up in this motherfucker

(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, put yo
right hand over yo heart, and let yo left hand yo nut. Now everybody
along, bitch.)

(STOP THE MUSIC!)

We are the
We are the
We are the ones that sell crack
So let's sellin'

There's a fiend in every
Dumb fiends that bring they
It's truly betta then
That's why we

(C'mon everybody)

We are the
We are the
We are the that sell crack cocaine
So let's sellin'

(Talking muffled by beats)

Check this out
I'm at this
These two bitches hella pretty
I up and kiss 'em each on they fuckin' T
I say "Your hole - it's about to explode"
I took a gat to her ass & she off her clothes
In other words I be movin' fast a pick...pocket

See- I'm a mother-fuckin' I gotta top it
I talk to the bitch ... before I 'em
I'm like a like Charles Manson - the blood drilla'
I take yo life and take yo and cut the bitches off
And play a bloody mother-fuckin' game of
And break arms, your legs I shoulda did it sooner

Reach in yo stomach - pull out a o' tuna
I guess you're dead, you're ghost, you go
You untested, cause DAMN they like arrested

For a dead bitch - ya some good head
Ya must be on yo period - my dick is bloody red
I it in you
I see you - ya about ta cry
But before ya do make me pull out eyes...
Make me slap yo face but don't speak
That big round ass make some good luncheon meat

In other words dead, you got your cap peeled
See I'm a crazy motherfucker and shit's real

Yo man, whacha think that
(Man, you say about that is bullshit - that shit ain't real)

Oh, aight, this out

It's 1993 and P is back in this motherfucker
Ya know what I'm
I had to get a lil' stupid 'cause last some niggaz was talkin' shit
But see, I'm
Ya what I'm sayin'
I'm to get paid
And all them motherfuckers that try to me
There's gonna be a bloody

Yo Kent, turn up some of that music