Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin What

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

Jettin' on land like jet motto, now we on the conduit?
These niggaz actin' like been through it
As if the to the truest
I can't 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, makin' moves on moneybags

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

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

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