Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz

Yo is serious shit right here
Me and my boys, we don't around
You know I'm sayin'?
So if you me
My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas I roll
You what?
Y'all fucked up
Here go the

You's a ass hoe
What you really know about for real though?
Stainin' my show, gang of lunatics
We the for the dead
Fuckin' with us you your muthafuckin' head
And ya talkin' to your bitch ass even 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
the old school beat down, 10 on 1
I remember no fair fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga that
I'm the poster of death
keep swingin' my axe till nuthin's left
I ain't that so fuck you bitch
your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

Man I don't give a fuck how records you sell
Stories you tell, check yourself
And fuck that that you're with too
When the shit go down, where the fuck your
Probably at home bumpin' else
When the shit went they told you fuck yourself
Now you inside little thug still frontin'
Thinkin' to yourself why the you say something
Too many niggas wanna me up
Steal my shit, my bitch
I'm like fuck
Now you know it's like
To deal with real that don't play, everyday
Knockin' suckas out the box, who wanna get
Seven video channels for my
I havin' that fuck you bitch
Tell friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

We the things that go in the night
We ain't got no love for you, you need to get some shit
Bitch who you think you're fuckin'
We keep shit like a track meet, we be runnin' it
With the hatchet on the
other bitches suckin' sour tits for air time and similac
We say fuck that, matter of
You tainted our bitch boy we want our shit back
Don't get head cracked you ain't tough
And all them skills mean shit when you get fucked up
So fuck your set, and fuck crew
And fuck every muthafucka around and down you
And you ain't puttin' on the map
for all this bullshit commercialized mainstream rap
And I ain't havin' that you bitch
your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp hoes
How the you gonna step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
of the wicked, night breeders
No little bitch with blonde
So anytime you see me in
You get a Faygo in ass, and your jaws full of dick
You can keep muthafuckin' TRL
I stay with my in the underground and stay real
And burn down your TV set
String Carson up with razor wrapped around his neck
that's how we do all day
Cross to the other side bitch you're pay
We stay on the dark side of the carnival
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 clowns
Heads are finna get chopped off, and
Bout to take it way beyond talkin'

Hatchet don't count, hatchet included
Knowin' goddamn well we the champs
We don't need radios 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
It's hangin' out your mouth, but you like
And tried to warn ya
And there you are receiving the dick in
you gettin' fucked on the West coast
I'm at home Kim ****
Fuck all you faggot ass sell out
And fuck anybody the juggalos
to the underground and get bit
Tell your I'ma hater and I'm talkin' helly shit!