Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Edge Bullshit

Sicx (with lynch):
Take a nigga like lynch head up with the bullshit, with tha nine
(while my niggas gettin off st. idez)
Never let a go jailbait,
The bounty fuck so many wieghts, he don't off a my state
be that nigga that finds'em and greets'em,
Punks y'all will be the one that feeds ya.

Brotha lynch
We rush'em a drank, and let'em try to act
Have the 40 gone, to the head, so on....

To the crib, the fuckin motel shot,
30 bucks for a nut in a bitch, I not
And even if ya muthaphukkin bank phat, if I was you,
I'd say that I use to pay for the claps,
That the little gave ya,
But niggas'll never learn, split ya fuckin dick

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 ain't nothin but some raw bullshit...

Chorus:(2x)

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

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

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

lynch hung:
Call me the brotha hung,
Never out the house,
Never let'em off the dick, you don't wsup?
Never 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 pocket of cocaine,
But my dimes too small, so grab my 8ball
And go for the brall,
A ass nigga wit a ol' man roll,
The gauges up 'cause the grinds too slow,
Still niggas with the tre and the 4,
The in the door with my nine held low,
The creek mobs up,
Muthaphukkas know wsup,
look up punk! blam!
A nine for ya that are use to it,
It ain't nothin but raw edge bullshit...

(2x)

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

Brotha hung (with sicx):
True with 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 with the raw edge bullshit,
Steady with the triple sicx,
Fuck'em all I'm a thrilla,
Load'em up another killa,
Hittin with the cemy to the woomb,
Break'em and home bitchin, lynch!...

Brotha hung (simaltaniously; sicx)
I got the lynch, called triple sicx,
Let a be a...
(bitch he's use to it,
It ain't nothin but raw edge bullshit),
And to ya niggas with a god,
tell'em why.....
"everybodys gotta their life...? "

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