Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

Hey hey holla holla
What's
I got the biggest right here motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o I don't wanna see
None of y'all niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta this motherfucka off
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my

Verse 1: Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred thousands of
For the love of
all around me
Demons can me
I'm in the county I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the time
tempted, in the tension
Ouija shit got you
Crash the Benz and ending your
Born for criminal
Critical in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
Animals move reputed
Every daily let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve dead bodies
In Eden leading
And I wanna rock the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they they miss me what
Nigga that thuggish ruggish them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and stuck on
Smoking up bud and fucking up
It was the 7th regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a
And they chalking it off his
Nigga instead I'ma let them
Nigga, warrior from the walking dead

It's just another day I gotta get
Who got the biggest
Who tha fiends
(Repeat)

Verse 2: Bone

Now this be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
Wanna test me on
Now my niggas at
Pull a nigga wig
dig that dig that
All original the zone criminal here we go
>From a where a nigga might bury ya
act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm Most
Barely coast ta
If you ready for you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you hide from me
Sleepwalk shit nigga
That be running from niggas in the
Now get on my rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even though my screws I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game a monkey wrench
For the shit
All about the murda for the love ah money
paid, got it made in the shade nigga
If you got and I want it I'ma it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
it real and it'd neva be fake shit
Half baked and off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga hold ya
Lay playing wid a half
wid ah half deck

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta the yayo for my mayo
be fucking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that album
Tell me in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come it off
So quicker come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova
you be done,
Did it wid do whateva they gotta do
My nigga just do what ya do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
It's just day I gotta get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas
That eating than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the po-po
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show this be real
But up realer than a nigga talk gats loco
smoke ah motherfucka do it fast
Bucking 'em down here red on his back