Luyện nghe bài hát Slum Chemist

I know how people fuckin' think out there and fuck, it's gotta be that way. They gotta tell ya that 'Thou shalt not kill' shit n' all that. But not the way the world works 'cause I'm out there every fuckin' day livin' it. Who the fuck knows what God wants?

We can be as different as we wanna be, but you kill people!

who?!

The God of the
The Lion
Pazzy

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I to (??), consider me the bad guy
Big everywhere, bullets (??) pass by
My blood 'G' code, never my dad cry
And I'ma bleed your block the cash dry
You live in fuckin' and ask why
Your arms too to box God, that's why
So watch your big turn into a cracked eye
Watch your big turn into a smashed sty
'em to the devil, let his ass fry
Heavy metal on level that's I

I let my young boy trash you from bad
rat from a past life
I drink a 40, ????? then I grab
For (??) cop, Vinny stash five
You for forgiveness? You should ask (??)

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It's P
I'm the biggest dog in the
It's P
Ain't no one can fuck the God
Vinny P
You should fuck with the monster
Vinny P
You crash la-la-la-bamba

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This is forty-five flow
Pound my chest like a so all the other savages know
Im though
Jack you the rachet for dough
Marquis de Sade a sado-masochist flow
We tappin' ho
And the biscuit where I (?)
Pussy (?) askin' where this faggot dick at
I ain't never the fuckin' crib without the (?)
Ain't nobody above a (?)
If you've got the Army then you need the boots
If you're bout an Army then you need the troops
It's all war over here, I seen a truce
I'm callin' Maserati Mazzi, I don't a coupe
This This the duffel that I carry bones
most underrated since Larry Holmes
I run with a of (?) and they carry chrome
a body bag to put the pussy that you carry home

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