Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz

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

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

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

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

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp those
How the you gonna step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
of the wicked, night breeders
No little faggots with blonde
So you see me in public
You get a Faygo in your ass, and your jaws full of
You can your muthafuckin' TRL
I with my army in the underground 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 carnival
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 clowns
Heads are finna get off, and slit
Bout to it way beyond talkin' shit

Hatchet don't count, ain't included
Knowin' goddamn well we the champs
We need your radios and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' what the we please
who's 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 like
And tried to warn ya
And there you are receiving the in California
While you gettin' fucked on the coast
I'm at fuckin' Kim ****
all you faggot ass sell out hoes
And fuck anybody denying the
to the underground and get bit
Tell your I'ma hater and I'm talkin' helly shit!