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 a physical

All mystical, balls glowin' crystals

Rippin' of Ghost

Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee!

It's Sinna you forgot about me
The Killa Dynasty, Purgatory Propechy
You wanna me? Ya sucka emcee
like a calorie I burn you straight the fuck up offa me
I'm tryin' to kick a rhyme like no one else can Now whataya really know about the Nut Clan?
Chilli A. what 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 swingin' off my meat
Runnin' naked down the street like a mutha God
Bouncin' a po-go stick on my fat rod
I needed a zone, a place I can roam
The CornField Ghetto the place I call
Now God made this planet he made and Eve
as a joke he created me
Like a mutha fuckin' I gather up sluts
up bust nuts on they fat butts
Aww shucks this I gives no fucks
I run around bathtubs Amada King Tut
I spit acid, but I drink battery acid
I like to skinny dip covered in blood in Lake
Aw shit get three tea-baggin' ya chin
you like a piece of art with cum on ya grin

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

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

Yeah we stole this shit, whutcha do about it?

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

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin
Bio Killaz, knockin emcee's off the
Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, tea-bag ya while ya
to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, ya momma with our meat
N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio Killaz, rippin' off Fleet

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin
Bio Killaz, quick to turn up the
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
Bio Killaz, leavin' cum stains on ya
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat
Bio Killaz, knockin teeth
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
Bio Killaz, remix of the Ghost