Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin What

I'm the bastard, the package like Lex Luger
Pull a like a yellow jacket makin' maneuvers
Through the slums nigga, Lung, Ladies and Gentlemen
Welcome to my torture chamber pen and the
Foul year T2000 be Judgement Day
millennium hell to pay
My knuckles soft from the star of han solo
South paw, ring your bell like it's Quasimodo, what is the
Stay hardcore, my clan logo, move too quick to a photo

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

I'm lovin', stickin' hundreds in your honeys ass
My verbal bucket in the
Holdin' me down, watching clowns
As eyeballin' all day in the mind
Gettin' 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 shit made me tip
When I a pitch, how many leech it?

Stapleton, the West Park Hill, poor pitch man
Now Borne jungle nils one more game, hit me
That shit they be
Got cali loc'in, New York niggaz open
Hay phenomenon, the mega bomb
Transformed in a firearm Megatron
You get stepped on and shit upon, I'ma calm
Knowin' brothers do me harm
whylen what punks

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