Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Weight

hot shit, cold
ok muthafucka do this
came ta make it sawed off razor edge maintained looseness
comin through, again and again
why dem hands to
to it
wild through your city
wild fire through whip me
lightning two
k'nt hit
strikes dug out
no dig me
end beat limbo, spitting
in slow mo, la la chimney

warholian
storm the
25 8, gauge pun2k weight

(25 8 weight out yo flesh)

stick and move, no proof
discard after use
on that wild goose
follow my into loops

cuz im too high, too
feel like im never
gonna come
scale richtor pun2k
of dis

break dead space
and it drop
ta da street
ghetto box
slap da till the
floor boards
neath da of dis lic, step back

off in the rhythm
in the bong
got ta givem
sway like
in da my lip blow
mic spray
25 8 til da of dawn

(war war)

guerilla bass, straight from the trenches, posers impaled on picket fences... how ta rest your head in roach infested basements and pun2k weight for breakfast...
chop shop lifted bump til da tape deck break, ask samo how he that material girls pancakes. as zydeco copper kettles

liquor sto, sellin
mug shots out, to my
i double l spread eagle
hear flow dan EVIL

(25 8 pun2k out yo flesh)