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 niggas I with
You what?
Y'all fucked up
Here go the

You's a ass hoe
What you really about killas for real though?
Stainin' my freek show, of lunatics
We the for the dead
Fuckin' with us you lose your muthafuckin'
And ya to your bitch ass hoes even a little
Rather beat ya to shit, and the plug at the hospital
me this, callin' me that
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga the jump I wanna slap
With the old beat down, 10 on 1
I don't no fair fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you back, nigga fuck that
I'm the poster child of
I'ma swingin' my axe till nuthin's left
I ain't havin' so fuck you bitch
Tell your friends hater and I'm talkin' shit

Man I don't give a how many records you sell
Stories you tell, nigga yourself
And fuck that bitch that you're too
When the shit go down, where the fuck your
Probably at bumpin' someone else
When the shit went down they told you yourself
Now you cryin' little thug still frontin'
to yourself why the fuck you say something
Too many wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, slap my
I'm like this
Now you know what it's
To with real killas that don't play, everyday
suckas out the box, who wanna get some?
Seven channels for my victims
I ain't that fuck you bitch
your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

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

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp those
How the fuck you gonna step to Dark juggalos?
of the wicked, night breeders
No little bitch with blonde
So you see me in public
You get a Faygo in your ass, and your jaws of dick
You can keep your TRL
I stay with my army in the underground and 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 side bitch you're gonna pay
We stay on the side of the carnival grounds
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 clowns
Heads are finna get chopped off, and
Bout to take it way talkin' shit

don't count, hatchet ain't included
Knowin' goddamn well we the champs
We need your radios and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' the fuck we please
**** coat you ridin' on?
You gotta lick balls, and write him a
You got his dick buried so far up ass
It's hangin' out your mouth, but you that
And **** to warn ya
And there you are the dick in California
you gettin' fucked on the West coast
I'm at home Kim ****
Fuck all you faggot ass sell out
And fuck anybody denying the
Come to the and get bit
Tell your boys I'ma hater and I'm helly shit!