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

Bio

Sinna

Tha

Tryin' to like Mr. J all intellectual

Where's ya mustard man?

nuts like a physical

All mystical, glowin' like crystals

of Ghost Fleet

Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee!

It's Sinna you forgot about me
The Kore Dynasty, Purgatory 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 what the bitches me
'cause I ride it like a porn bitch, Tee-Hee
Now I'm movin' to the rhythm of the fuckin' beat
Like a monkey, ya momma off my meat
naked down the street like a mutha fuckin God
Bouncin' like a stick on my fat rod
I needed a zone, a where I can roam
The CornField Ghetto the I call home
Now God made this 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 sucks I no fucks
I run around bathtubs Amada King Tut
I don't spit acid, but I drink acid
I like to skinny dip covered in blood in Placid
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 fuckin beat
Bio Killaz, bitches off they feet
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
Bio Killaz, slappin' with they meat
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat
Bio Killaz, knockin off they feet
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
Bio Killaz, off Ghost Fleet

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

Yeah we this shit, whutcha gonna do about it?

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

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat
Bio Killaz, emcee's off the street
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N'
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 Ghost

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