Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin What

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

on land like jet motto, now we Lord on the conduit?
These niggaz actin' they've been through it
As if the to the truest
I lose like Parker Lewis
Set in my
Got you corny niggaz askin' who is Johnny
Get a late stinkin' ass sucker ass
Now you sufferin' like
While Johnny Cash, moves on your moneybags

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

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

We got love for those nigga love for us
Now go to your