Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin What

I'm the bastard, the package like Lex Luger
Pull a like a yellow jacket makin' maneuvers
the slums nigga, Iron Lung, Ladies and Gentlemen
Welcome to my torture pen and the pendulum
play year T2000 be Judgement Day
Face millennium to pay
My knuckles soft the star wars of han solo
South paw, ring your bell like Quasimodo, what is the law?
hardcore, my clan logo, move too quick to catch a photo

Jettin' on land like jet motto, now we on the conduit?
These niggaz like they've been through it
As if the to the truest
I can't lose like Parker
Set in my
Got you niggaz askin' who is Johnny Blaze
Get a late pass ass sucker ass
Now you sufferin' like
While Johnny Cash, makin' on your moneybags

I'm strict lovin', hundreds in your honeys ass
My verbal bucket in the
me down, watching these clowns
As eyeballin' all day in the mind
high y'all, put it on the sky fold
The troll, rap infected, get the Lysol to disinfect it
You don't know me or my method
That's the that made me tip
I wrote a pitch, how many leech it?

Stapleton, the Wild Park Hill, poor pitch man
Now jungle nils one more game, hit me with
That shit be smokin'
Got cali loc'in, New York niggaz open
Hay phenomenon, the mega bomb
Transformed in a firearm like
You get stepped on and shit upon, stay calm
Knowin' brothers wanna do me
Shaolin' what punks

We got love for those who've love for us
Now go to your