Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Edge Bullshit

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

Brotha lynch
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 motel shot,
30 bucks for a nut in a bitch, I not
And if ya muthaphukkin bank 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 never learn, ya fuckin dick perm

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

Chorus:(2x)

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

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

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

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

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

(2x)

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

Brotha lynch (with sicx):
lynch with the brotha, (fuck'em all)
To the raw bullshit,
on the same 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 with the raw bullshit,
stressin with the triple sicx,
Fuck'em all I'm a thrilla,
Load'em up another killa,
Hittin niggas with the to the woomb,
Break'em and home bitchin, lynch!...

lynch hung (simaltaniously; sicx)
I got the lynch, called triple sicx,
Let a be a...
(bitch till use to it,
It ain't nothin but some raw bullshit),
And to ya with a black god,
Im'a why.....
"everybodys live their life...? "

Sicx (with lynch); [together]:
Craig did it and the mob's,
(niggas knew wsup), hit'em the
Creekers night...
Niggas on the same ol' ol' ,
Comin up smooth, the tens of crack,
Nickles with a 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 gotta go awol,
(rush'em wit lead untill we to the wall),
[let a nigga be a nigga he's use to it,
It ain't nothin but the raw bullshit!!]