Luyện nghe bài hát Shit on You

I'll on you...da da..da da..
shit on you...da da..da da..
I'll on you...da da..da da..
shit on you...da da..da da..
I'll shit on you...i shit on you
I'll on you...girl you know
shit on you...bitch or men
I'll shit on you...i will on you

I fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of companies (uh huh)
'em up if they ain't wantin' me
The national guard- they scared of me
I love beef- I got your hoe me
A drug thief- bitch I'll take your
slugs will keep your ass away from my corner
I niggaz in hundred degree saunas
You can act if fool if you biatch
It's this lyrical piranha- strapped with a grenade in a with yo' mama
Attack her by the legs and her to the bottom
lettin' up like a condom
Slappin' if you got a problem
When I see 'em- you hoes endin' up in a mausoleum
Or hidden in a of a black and gold bm
Pull in a while you screamin'
Keep the motor on and I'm
shit on you

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I shit on you I don't care who you are- I'll shit on you
I don't a fuck a-bout you or your car- I'll shit on you
Fuck your house, your jewelry and fuck your watch- I'll shit on you
Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your
shhh...

I'm an alcholic- where's the toilet
Pass the hot dog (bizarre, aren't you )
Bitch shut fuckin' mouth
I'ma eating 'till richard simmonds comes to my house
With a to cut me out (my house, my house)
Aww fuck wife- I had sex since I met her
Too busy fuckin' with- baby sitter (ha ha ha)
And all women ain't
Only good for cooking cleaning and sucking and that's it (I said it)
I'm responsible for john candy
Got jonbennet ramsey in my '98 (she's lost)
I give a fuck who you are
I'll shit on
Truly the idoitic bizarre

My adolescent years weren't to wait I do know
I never grew up- I was grown and grew down
The I get- the dumber the shit I get in
The more the incident is- I fit in
Ignorin' the shit? how boring it gets there's no one to hit
I don't know when to quit a fit (nope)
I I'm a bit flaky- but they make me
It's they who me and say they can takee (c'mon)
It's they whose legs I and make achey
they who mistake me make me so angry (urgh)
I'll on you
spit on you
Start and do the opposite on you
You listenin'- I said I'll cop a squad on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordeu bleu and shit
Like notorious big did to that bitch on the skit on his album
Pull my down and...

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Is pryor still alive?
If not I'm than he was prior to him dyin' (what? !)
Born brainless this steel ain't
Your blood stains all this steel god-dangit
Bitch it!
These that I hang with'll hang u up naked by your ankles dangling
But need I straight when I don't need your help
If you gimmie ya pussy I'll unloosen my belt and (I'll shit on you)
I bet your daddy's not, your momma's kinda caught, your chin crushed
Ya aunt ya rocks
Buck fifty 'cross neck
Blow up your
I'll beat you across your

Yo it's only right I the car keys and run
all of my advancements on weed and guns
For fun I'm drunk I run a truck through the weed house
Jump out and beat your peeps down worse than stought
Put you in holds I learned last week from the police man
Who caught me weed from his jeep (hey, hey, hey!)
I see hoes fightin' y'all don't brawl
That's like fightin' peabo bryson (uhhh)
shit on you
Fuck what your and yellin' about
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your skeleton out
get hit with a 2-peace bling bling
With a poisonous I'm such a violent thing

Once I get on two hits of ex my disc and disconnects
'till I around this bitch with a twisted neck
But shit on the first bitch that disrespects
shit on you
Over reaction is my only reaction which only sets off a reaction
puts five more zany actin' maniacs in action
A rat pack in black who pack 10 9 millimeters
5 criminals pullin' and spillin' liters of blood like swimmin' pools
individuals shoot at bitches too
A lot of people say which is true
I deny it- matter of fact I stand by it
So please stand by at the start of a damn
If you don't wanna get then stand quiet (that's)
Boy dog woman man child

I'll on you
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