Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Can Happen

Yeah...

[1] - shit can [8x]

[kon
Yo, yo, huh, yo, yo, yo
That's motherfuckers we back
Same slangin, orangatangin, out on hoodrats
They say I act I'm too famous to say hi
And tell 'em what my name is but I'm still nameless...
You don't get it yet do you
Dealin out platinum or I still put it through you
Wit a luger that'll spit
And hit higher than a pitch by a like mariah
You think for one second we got a deal
That we won't deal wit you in front of st andrew's
You gay rappers better that
I won't stop until I see 'em turn
If you slow that roll you got
You gon see these Runyon Ave. niggas that need some prozac
Fo' sho' that, ask the
But gator lay you down next to your mother's mother's

You know I'm feelin rowdy tonight
Ready to and half the niggas I give dap to I don't even like
The same cat who never gave a about your name
I gives a about it like the next sellin clippers' game
I kill you in ways you couldn't even
You and madame, it's really unexplainable how I have 'em
Who call theyself screamin a challenge
Nigga we got a while you barely makin it off mere talent
My skills are deeply embedded even your hoe it
She was knock I fucked her now she's bow legged
In the middle of I drop the mic
And have a stare down and in the crowd and start scrappin
Kuniva and kon artis my nigga we get it
the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughin

[hook: 1- in
[kon
Now this ain't so don't you dare laugh
can happen in him and yo' ass
You can be touched don't think you
'cause niggas ain't fuckin no more man [repeat]

[swifty
The can't hold me, I hold feds
I was born wit a dark ass cloud my head
Rainin acid, you can't refrain from gettin yo' ass
'cause you too much you ask for it
I'm on some massive shit, ignore me
They wouldn't fuck me if I was performin at an orgy
These niggas get confronted, then they stories
I touch you then thinkin everything is hunky dory
I even you pour me the gasoline for me
Pullin up slowly, cocktailin' homie [crash]
You met alotta niggas which you wouldn't know me
Yo' ass might not even make it home wit your
Don't even try, in your like e coli
Tryin to beef with me, nigga please yo' die
I'm so wicked my mama gave birth illegally
I survived the immediately, surprise! aaaaah!

Picture me sittin in a cell rottin
Or barricaded in a motel wit shotguns
So when the cops come knockin each got one
Cocked, ready to dump slugs as shotputs
One man army, can't harm me
Young and army, worse than my ronnie
Ever since I got my gun pulled on me
I can't stop out my dirty laundry
fingers flipped and censorship
Your friends just flipped over the swift
since I spit some shit on infinite
I been givin it a hundred and ten
'cause when I'm bent most of my spent on enemies
Eighty of what I invent is innocent
Twenty percent is from being as sin
Ten's because I being under your skin
Yeah can happen, so stick to rappin
Quit the yappin or lift the mack and
That can lead to another happenin
Skip the crap get the can of crackin

[1- in background]

It can and it (nigga)
around with amityville and you die
Insanity spills from the mentality of motherfuckers in six different bodies
With their split
Fuckin you up wit hit hit
Stickin you up clip after clip
Makin you suck after dick
motherfuckin dozen
The kon artis, motherfuckin peter s. bizarre, mcvay, the kuniva
Dirty father fuckin
Puttin you down in a cemetery, you get
All you of you motherfuckers suck our motherfuckin
We are not playin, we are not
We are not bullshittin, is not a motherfuckin joke...