Luyện nghe bài hát Slang Bang

[Vin & Treach]
Hup,
Guess back?
Hup, hup, Naughty By in the house
Guess who's
setting off the 19Naughty4/ Naughty5
who's back?
Word up, this is how we do
Guess who's

x2]
'cause it's a slang thang
Slang bang, it's a bang thang, a slang bang thang

Rock & Treach]
Get up, get up but don't me
'cause I ain't mooshy mooshy, you mash me
You chocolate bastard with smile, your face looks ashy

detrip with a free trip to blast out outer
See this, 'cause I'm that that'll leave you ass out like G-strings

Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips it stay at work
So fear you fear-fuck, one jerk I'll make your head hurt

The punani, they're making perk, who'll dare flirt
I get kitty's from your city, near where your mans work

I be on that ass like ol' mole, turning your show slow-mo
'cause you're too to corroso

I'm on and off so you know my shit ain't
Pardon me, packing arsenals, taking knees and

Our style is savagery, you try to be the G
You ain't even the man, you just the filling, the cavity?
Father be grabbing it, gravity, have the grabbing
Actually after we nigga have to meet

x4]

One check to the and you'll be bust quicker than liquor
Aw shit, pop her and lock her rock, a city slicker
Slick a rhyme, kick or her, knock her without a popper
I the cake, took the chain but left the lock up
me or leave me, hate me or like me
Might be feisty, fuck yeah I'm sheisty
Shit yeah, I fit there, sqwin your shit
You're a trick until you me a bitch without liquid
thank me for putting the hanky in panky
Slapping stanky like lightning, sticking Yankees like Benjamin
Fuck buying kitty cases and city
Just give my loot, get your licks and get all the titties right
But then I'm into what you is saying
So I wasn't really feeling on her ass, I was massaging her brain
The that I learned from the projects
Try I bet, and get your throat choked like my necks

x3]

[Treach & Vin
My mind thinks right ? pick snipes, don't pluck, I'll fuck your
At any prejudice Presley, now I got more snipes than

Test me, me and lay next to the rest of the best
The rusty monks or ? who to fuck me
But see this is where I boom and
Just a line like a cartoonist on some soon shit

Adidas read us so they freed us
Then we tried Reebok from a cheater, then got weeded
Oh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma Santa Ana
To Atlanta where cops a-feared and niggas wear 'dannas
Now tell ya lady that I'm crazy I'm something
a party and I'm out and guess who's coming

x4]

[Vin Rock &

Hup, hup, yeah
It's all about a bang
Doing shit lyrically on wax
and paid for it
up, we don't care where you're from
Everybody can get down the slang bang
We doin "rhyme-bys" on