Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm N' Rhyme (Saint N' Klep Mix)

Bio

Saint

Tha

Tryin' to sound like Mr. J all

Where's ya fuckin' man?

Check nuts like a

All mystical, balls glowin' like

of Ghost Fleet

Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee!

It's Sinna you forgot about me
The Killa Kore Dynasty, Propechy
You wanna battle me? Ya emcee
You're like a calorie I burn you the fuck up offa me
I'm tryin' to kick a rhyme like no one can Now whataya really know about the Triple Nut Clan?
Chilli A. Willster's the bitches call me
'cause I ride it like a porn star bitch,
Now I'm movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin'
Like a monkey, ya momma swingin' off my
Runnin' naked the street like a mutha fuckin God
Bouncin' a po-go stick on my fat rod
I needed a zone, a place I can roam
The CornField Ghetto the I call home
Now God this planet he made Adam and Eve
as a joke he created me
Like a mutha nomad I gather up sluts
Line'm up bust nuts on fat butts
Aww shucks this I gives no fucks
I run around like Amada King Tut
I don't acid, but I drink battery acid
I to skinny dip covered in blood in Lake Placid
Aw shit get nuts tea-baggin' ya chin
Leave you like a piece of art cum on ya grin

to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, bitches off they feet
N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, slappin' bitches with meat
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat
Bio Killaz, knockin bitches off they
N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, off Ghost Fleet

Yo, I be the Saint kickin' this flow my niggo Klepto

Yeah we stole this shit, gonna do about it?

Walker, BOOM-SHAKA-LAKA
Yes, I stole ya shit but I switched it up mutha
I'm not Ghost Fleet, butcha movin' to the
Story time! "She Tha Klepto's Meat"
Inside ya'll, and here goes anotha
Push the "Alright Button" and go to work on mutha fucka
Fuck, why the fuck, do I fuckin' say so much?
it, and check it as I get in touch
With my side, the old "Tuck and Hide"
Can't see my dick, ya know it's Rhythm N'
Poop, chillax and tip a beer
Stinkin' muthafucka in the raise the fuck up outta here
I'm a hella nice guy like Wayne Gacy
Dirty Dancin' Bumpin' like Patrick Swayze
Herpeghonasyphallaids ass down?
Well imagine if we fuck the next time
It'd be like ya pussy on a light socket
Run up, tweak ya nipples "Who Rock It?"
Through ya out the vinder, piss on ya butthole
Bust a nut in ya brown eye, lookin' like a Swiss Roll
Tha Klepto repasentin' with a bag mask
Kinda smells like ass but I it, don't ask
This song influenced me 'cause so fuckin' phat
To drink a W-D-40 and pierce my own

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat
Bio Killaz, knockin off the street
Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, ya while ya sleep
Movin' to the of the mutha fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, ya momma with our meat
Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, rippin' off Ghost

Movin' to the rhythm of the fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, quick to up the heat
Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, leavin' cum on ya sheet
Movin' to the rhythm of the fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, knockin outcha
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
Bio Killaz, of the Ghost Fleet