Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Expands

Bronx,
Queens,
Staten
Keith in the

It ain't about the bitch a wig like she comin' from China
fronted in rented Benzes with Avis on 'em
No breakfast, I'm goin home, Chelsea or diner
Let the guys with the chrome expose the cuffs
Be a

I'm in your ass man, close your Starter jacket liner
Dr. J sharper, plug your asshole up with a tub
wife's a New York City Breaker
Your mom is a pop-locker, know the metropolitan area

Custodian nigga, you worker, shit cleaner
Floor mopper, down on the city with binoculars
Piss out at choppers, defecate 80 feet in the air
I flip small game, take your small urban territory
Put the in the air

My shit rise, increase like fare
Scuffle your dinner
Your sneaker line ain't makin it, I piss on four
You know the big head boy the projects

motherfucker, you know you be in child care
You stay there
Your crew get picked up shitty diapers from daycare
Your foe be his death

The top rappers receive hot dogs up they ass, get F
Mark flush the toilet, you shit
Expand your stomach range tummy pains
Shit in the back of your Bentley when it

Leave your wooden panels with shit
the turds out the windows
Watch them in the carpool lanes

Hot 97
The expand, over your Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in hand
The shit expand, your Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in hand

The shit expand, over Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in your
The expand, over your Jacob, the diamond watch
The is loose, we piss in your hand

Yo, where's the at? Uh
They say and Park is on the mad, fuck it is on
I haven't heard a record in years, uh
Everybody dancin', shakin, strip free naked

And put a pole up and watch the go up
And if AJ steps, take his Jacob and slap off the
I'm in the crowd Lee Malvo, with a sniper rifle
A hockey mask, a butcher knife, yo, who knows what do

They dreams with a rap battle, uh, huh
Look, yeah, you rappers are kids and with a rap rattle
ever comes out, that's right
No twelve inches, no fires, no

Early retired, no
No chains, no videos, no baguettes, uh
Speak, uh huh, I'm gettin Gwen Stefani
Tossed up, pussy like every week

So fight me, uh, you can hype me, that's right
I'm liable to go out a terrorist style
I'm liable to flow out with a terrible
bought you, suckers
I'm outta nigga I'm changin' the dial

Hot 97
The shit expand, over your Jacob, the diamond
The penis is loose, we piss in your
The shit expand, your Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we in your hand

The shit expand, your Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in your
The shit expand, over your Jacob, the watch
The is loose, we piss in your hand

No more cars and shit, we bombers
Nigga, walk up in your station
We get gas the gas station, nigga
You better ask relations, blow out your DJ booth

With off, like motherfuckin' Dr. Seuss
No buckets, strictly bombs under the North goose
you with acid, baby
We put it in your motherfuckin orange

a turned up cap
How bout a up motherfuckin' baseball cap
With a rap
We detonate with three sticks of through your turntables
out your ass crack

You ain't the pimp, you ain't the motherfuckin' mack
this right, you gon' drink a daquiri
Are you gon' come to me?
Are you get smacked from me?
Fuck around how you act to me, bitch

Hot 97
The shit expand, over your Jacob, the diamond
The penis is loose, we piss in your
The expand, over your Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in hand

The shit expand, over your Jacob, the watch
The penis is loose, we piss in your
The shit expand, over Jacob, the diamond watch
The penis is loose, we piss in your