Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz

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

You's a ass hoe
What you know about killas for real though?
my freek show, gang 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 pull the at the hospital
Callin' me this, me that
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga from the jump I slap
With the old beat down, 10 on 1
I don't remember no fair where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand where the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga that
I'm the child of death
I'ma keep swingin' my axe till left
I ain't havin' that so you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm shit

Man I give a fuck how many records you sell
Stories you tell, nigga yourself
And fuck that bitch that with too
When the shit go down, where the fuck crew?
Probably at home bumpin' someone
When the shit went down told you fuck yourself
Now you cryin' inside thug still frontin'
Thinkin' to yourself why the fuck you say
Too niggas wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, slap my
I'm like this
Now you know what like
To deal with real killas that don't play,
Knockin' out the box, who wanna get some?
video channels for my victims
I ain't that fuck you bitch
Tell friends I'ma 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 this shit like a track meet, we be runnin' it
With the on the back
While other suckin' 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 cracked you ain't tough
And all them skills mean shit when you get fucked up
So fuck your set, and your crew
And fuck every muthafucka around and with you
And you puttin' nothin on the map
Except for all this commercialized mainstream rap
And I ain't havin' that fuck you
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm shit

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp those
How the fuck you step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
of the wicked, night breeders
No little bitch faggots with
So you see me in public
You get a Faygo in your ass, and jaws full of dick
You can keep your TRL
I with my army in the underground and stay real
And burn down your TV set
String up with razor wire wrapped around his neck
that's how we do all day
Cross to the side bitch 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 take it way talkin' shit

Hatchet don't count, hatchet included
Knowin' goddamn we the champs undisputed
We don't need radios and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' what the we please
**** who's you ridin' on?
You gotta balls, and write him a song
You got his dick so far up your ass
It's hangin' out your mouth, but you that
And **** tried to ya
And you are receiving the dick in California
While you gettin' fucked on the coast
I'm at home Kim ****
Fuck all you faggot ass out hoes
And anybody denying the juggalos
Come to the and get bit
Tell your boys I'ma and I'm talkin' helly shit!