Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Can Happen

Yeah...

[1] - shit can [8x]

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

You know I'm real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight and the niggas I give dap to I don't even like
The same cat who never gave a damn about name
I gives a fuck about it like the next sellin clippers'
I you in ways you couldn't even fathom
You and your madame, it's really how I have 'em
Who call screamin about a challenge
Nigga we got a gift while you barely it off mere talent
My are deeply embedded even your hoe said it
She was knock kneed I fucked her now bow legged
In the middle of rappin I the mic
And have a stare down and jump in the and start scrappin
and kon artis my nigga we get it crackin
While the paramedics you up we on the side laughin

[hook: 1- in
artis]
Now this funny so don't you dare laugh
can happen in him and yo' ass
You can be touched don't you can't
'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 over my head
acid, you can't refrain from gettin yo' ass kicked
'cause you too much you ask for it
I'm on some massive shit, everybody me
They fuck with me if I was performin at an orgy
These niggas get confronted, they change stories
I touch you then they everything is hunky dory
I even have you pour me the for me
Pullin up slowly, cocktailin' homie [crash]
You met niggas which you wouldn't wanna know me
Yo' ass might not even make it home wit rollie
Don't even try, in your like e coli
to beef with me, nigga please yo' people die
I'm so that my mama gave birth illegally
I the abortion immediately, surprise! aaaaah!

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

[1- continues in

It can and it (nigga)
Fuck around amityville and you die
Insanity spills from the mentality of twelve motherfuckers in six bodies
With their split
you up wit hit after hit
Stickin you up clip after clip
Makin you dick after dick
Dirty dozen
The kon artis, motherfuckin peter s. bizarre, swifty mcvay, the
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, this is not a joke...