Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz

Yo this is serious shit here
Me and my boys, we fuck around
You know what I'm
So if you me
My muthafuckin' people, or the I roll with
You what?
done fucked up
Here go the
You's a ass hoe
What you know about killas for real though?
Stainin' my show, gang of lunatics
We the for the dead
Fuckin' with us you lose your head
And ya talkin' to your bitch ass hoes a little
Rather beat ya to shit, and pull the plug at the
Callin' me this, callin' me
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga from the jump I slap
With the old school down, 10 on 1
I remember no fair fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand where the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga that
I'm the poster child of
I'ma keep swingin' my axe till nuthin's
I ain't havin' that so you bitch
Tell your I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit
Man I give a fuck how many records you sell
Stories you tell, nigga check
And fuck that bitch that with too
When the go down, where the fuck your crew?
Probably at bumpin' someone else
When the shit went they told you fuck yourself
Now you cryin' inside thug still frontin'
to yourself why the fuck you say something
Too many wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, my bitch
I'm like fuck
Now you know what like
To deal with real that don't play, everyday
suckas out the box, who wanna get some?
Seven video for my victims
I ain't havin' that you bitch
Tell your friends hater and I'm talkin' shit
We the that go bump in the night
We ain't got no love for you, you need to get shit right
Bitch who you you're fuckin' with?
We keep this like a track meet, we be runnin' it
the hatchet on the back
While other bitches suckin' sour tits for air and similac
We say fuck that, matter of
You tainted our style boy we want our shit back
Don't get your cracked you ain't tough
And all them skills don't mean shit when you get up
So fuck your set, and fuck your
And fuck muthafucka around and down with you
And you ain't puttin' on the map
Except for all this bullshit mainstream rap
And I ain't havin' fuck you bitch
Tell your friends hater and I'm talkin' shit
Hoe ass hoes, we stomp hoes
How the fuck you step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
Creators of the wicked, breeders
No little bitch faggots blonde
So anytime you see me in
You get a Faygo in your ass, and your jaws of dick
You can your muthafuckin' TRL
I stay with my army in the and stay real
And burn your little TV set
String Carson up with razor wrapped around his neck
Cause how we do all day
Cross to the other side you're gonna pay
We stay on the dark side of the grounds
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 wicked
Heads are finna get off, and slit
Bout to take it way beyond shit
Hatchet count, hatchet ain't included
Knowin' goddamn well we the undisputed
We don't need your and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' what the we please
**** who's coat you on?
You gotta lick balls, and him a song
You got his dick so far up your ass
hangin' out your mouth, but you like that
And tried to warn ya
And there you are the dick in California
While you gettin' fucked on the West
I'm at fuckin' Kim ****
Fuck all you ass sell out hoes
And fuck anybody denying the
Come to the and get bit
Tell your I'ma hater and I'm talkin' helly shit!