Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Weight

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

nightmare
storm the
25 8, gauge pun2k weight

(25 8 weight out yo flesh)

stick and move, no proof
directly after use
forensics on that wild
my footprints into loops

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

down dead space
and it drop
ta da street
ghetto box
slap da beat the
boards crack
neath da weight of dis lic, back

off in the rhythm
beta in the
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 basements and smoke pun2k weight for breakfast...
chop shop bump til da tape deck break, ask samo how he flipped that material girls pancakes. as zydeco copper kettles

sto, sellin singles
mug shots out, to my
rollin i l spread eagle
flow dan spit EVIL

(25 8 pun2k out yo flesh)