Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz

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

You's a ass hoe
What you really know about killas for though?
Stainin' my freek show, gang of
We the for the dead
Fuckin' with us you lose your muthafuckin'
And ya talkin' to your ass hoes even a little
beat ya to shit, and pull the plug at the hospital
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 don't no fair fights where I'm from
and I'ma stand right where the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga fuck
I'm the poster of death
I'ma keep my axe till nuthin's left
I havin' that so fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm shit

Man I don't give a fuck how many you sell
Stories you tell, nigga check
And that bitch that you're with 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' inside little thug frontin'
Thinkin' to yourself why the fuck you say
Too niggas wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, my bitch
I'm like fuck
Now you what it's like
To deal with real killas don't play, everyday
Knockin' suckas out the box, who wanna get
Seven video for my victims
I ain't havin' that fuck you
your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

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

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp hoes
How the fuck you step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
Creators of the wicked, night
No little bitch faggots blonde
So anytime you see me in
You get a Faygo in your ass, and jaws full of dick
You can keep muthafuckin' TRL
I stay with my in the underground and stay real
And down your little TV set
String Carson up razor wire wrapped around his neck
Cause how we do all day
to the other 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

Hatchet don't count, ain't included
goddamn well we the champs undisputed
We don't need your and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' the fuck we please
**** who's you ridin' on?
You gotta lick balls, and him a song
You got his dick so far up your ass
It's 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 ****
all you faggot ass sell out hoes
And fuck anybody denying the
Come to the and get bit
Tell boys I'ma hater and I'm talkin' helly shit!