Luyện nghe bài hát Pump

Are you for a brother
With a mouth full of hand
Watch a brothers serenade
With the of a razor blade over butter
In the middle of a heat wave, peep

Got a in every part of the city
I'm street made
Did you really to clash with me?
paint a picture sad to see
Like a brother from a in an apple tree

Did you really these ability's couldn't achieve
my pockets with the cheese and the broccoli?
Watch you on some of that shit
That be killing off the mention my clique
Now she want to put her clothes on

You better recognize who to idolize tracks
Or catch a match to the
Of the kerosene for the pay
'Cause the S.W. never play
I them till the moon fade black

Never on an instrumental
When it's complemental to the psycho
Alpha, disco, to split your riddle
the max to the minimal

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Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
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Pump, pump, pump,

Terminal condition the mic is in position
To slit them from the solar to the neck up
Giving them a with the double concussion
Propelling through my nemesis multiple

In 3D split a wig when a fool trip
mind what your sipping on, what you trippin' on?
Is it or the rims on the Brougham
Or the way my city get it gritty in your time

Monologue get mind blown, keep you
In the bushes the infrared roam
Turn up the volume and watch a poetical properly
Rock the made for the rap game

I dues, slayed crews for the rap game
flows and got chose for the rap game
I'm suicidal off the cliff ready to
What, what, what, on

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Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump,

Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
Pump, pump, pump,

Psycho, alphabetical, ministry

Was it the we dragged your hommie through the night club
him fold up when he loc'd up
Droppin' heat seekers to his
Like a hot to his dome when he spoke up

All adversaries look away the A to the K O M A C K
Get to through the cable with the wrath of a bullet
Bet corner catch a ricochet

Propelling parallel the light speed laid back
Like a knock kneed, eye to eye with the
While the proceed to achieve
enemies to a realm in a calm breeze

I rip it till my lungs cease
Proceed spittin' in the city streets
And continue heads off of robeast
Sincerely lack mack with the khakis creased

trippin' on?

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Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
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Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
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it on, heat it up, let me see how you serve
Damn if I ain't superb it
Pump, pump, pump, pump, whatcha on?
Pump, pump, pump, pump,

it on, heat it up, let me see how you serve
'Damn if I ain't with it
Pump, pump, pump, pump, trippin' on?
Pump, pump, pump,