Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Edge Bullshit

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

Brotha lynch
We a drank, and let'em try to act grown
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 I use to pay for the fuckin claps,
That the little gave ya,
But niggas'll never learn, ya fuckin dick perm

lynch hung (with sicx):
Niggas on the triple bout it broke ass bitch, whos in it
(the triple sicx), and brotha hung, we let a....
(bitch), be a (bitch), he's use to it,
It ain't nothin but raw edge bullshit...

Chorus:(2x)

Hahaha slum you still miss
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, with the dough)
And every bitch wanna with this,
And ounce to the bounce so don't no slang,
Brotha lynch hung, bitch I cant it no mo',
Put ya in the crack of the doe then open up slow
And everything I left it, you can either be mad,
dick and accept it.

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

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

Get the and go!
The bounties on the game,
A hand full of 10's and a full of cocaine,
But my dimes too small, so im'a my 8ball
And go for the brall,
A young ass wit a ol' man roll,
The double 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 loadin'em up,
Muthaphukkas better wsup,
Dont up punk! blam!
A for ya niggas that are use to it,
It ain't nothin but some raw bullshit...

(2x)

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

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

Hit ya too hard the raw edge bullshit,
Steady with the triple sicx,
all I'm a creek thrilla,
Load'em up nigga killa,
Hittin niggas the cemy to the woomb,
Break'em and send'em bitchin, lynch!...

Brotha lynch (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 with a black god,
Im'a why.....
"everybodys gotta their life...? "

(with brotha lynch); [together]:
Craig did it and the mob's,
(niggas never wsup), hit'em the
last night...
Niggas on the same ol' ol' ,
Comin up smooth, the tens of crack,
Nickles a little moe,
(so it up for da), give it up for the endangered,
To the creek, to the mob, (and we love no stranger),
For the fact that a young black nigga go awol,
(rush'em wit lead we back'em to the wall),
[let a nigga be a nigga he's use to it,
It ain't but the raw edge bullshit!!]