Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Edge Bullshit

Sicx (with lynch):
Take a nigga like lynch goin' up with the bullshit, with tha nine
(while my gettin loaded off st. idez)
let a devil go jailbait,
The bounty fuck so wieghts, he don't trip off a my state
Lynch'll be that that finds'em and greets'em,
Punks y'all will be the one that feeds ya.

Brotha hung:
We rush'em a drank, and try to act grown
the 40 gone, to the head, so it's on....

To the crib, forget the fuckin shot,
30 for a nut in a bitch, I think not
And even if ya muthaphukkin grows phat, if I was you,
I'd say that I use to pay for the claps,
That the little bitch ya,
But niggas'll learn, split ya fuckin dick perm

Brotha lynch (with sicx):
Niggas on the triple bout it broke ass bitch, whos in it
(the sicx), and brotha lynch hung, we let a....
(bitch), be a (bitch), till use to it,
It nothin but some raw edge bullshit...

Chorus:(2x)

Hahaha bitch you still miss
Ya don't stop, just ya average everyday straight bitch

lynch (with sicx):
Lynch, givin it up smooth, the lynch with the roll
Triple to the muthaphukkin , (sicx, with the dough)
And every wanna slang with this,
And ounce to the so don't grind no slang,
lynch hung, bitch I cant take it no mo',
Put ya titties in the crack of the doe then up slow
And everything where I left it, you can be mad,
Such dick and it.

I got a nut for a bitch, who be a who found one,
Same fuckin bitch the hand job...

Brotha hung:
me the brotha lynch hung,
Never out the house,
Never let'em off the dick, you don't wsup?
let'em off the bitch,
Dont try and roll a sicx....

Get the and go!
The on the dice game,
A hand full of 10's and a full of cocaine,
But my dimes too small, so im'a grab my
And go for the brall,
A ass nigga wit a ol' man roll,
The double up 'cause the grinds too slow,
Still hittin with the tre and the 4,
The in the door with my nine held low,
The creek loadin'em up,
Muthaphukkas know wsup,
Dont up punk! blam!
A nine for ya niggas are use to it,
It ain't but some raw edge bullshit...

(2x)

Hahaha slum bitch you miss
Ya don't stop, just ya average everyday straight bitch

Brotha lynch (with sicx):
True lynch the brotha, (fuck'em all)
To the raw bullshit,
on the same ol' trip,
About the ol' bitch,
While me and sicx,
Bound to make a everyother week,
Now nigga got beef nigga you a bitch(bitch, too)!

Hit ya too hard the raw edge bullshit,
Steady stressin with the sicx,
Fuck'em all I'm a thrilla,
up another nigga killa,
Hittin with the cemy to the woomb,
Break'em and home bitchin, lynch!...

Brotha hung (simaltaniously; sicx)
I got the triple lynch, called sicx,
Let a be a...
(bitch he's use to it,
It nothin but some raw edge bullshit),
And to ya niggas with a god,
Im'a why.....
"everybodys live their life...? "

Sicx (with lynch); [together]:
did it and the creek mob's,
(niggas knew wsup), hit'em the
Creekers night...
Niggas on the same ol' ol' ,
Comin up smooth, while the of crack,
Nickles with a moe,
(so it up for da), give it up for the endangered,
To the creek, to the creek mob, (and we no stranger),
For the fact a young black nigga gotta go awol,
(rush'em wit untill we back'em to the wall),
[let a nigga be a nigga he's use to it,
It nothin but the raw edge bullshit!!]