Luyện nghe bài hát Some F*ckin' How - Violent J

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BAMMMMMM!

I'm like a grenade about to pop in seconds
My therapy wicked on these records
And I'm trying to when I spit this rhyme
Punch you in the gut so hard I your spine
there,
I just visionaried that
So deep in your gut I hit your spine and it
What the fuck is me from making
really happen?
It did happen right in my rapping
You know how many bitches I fucked off
I'm fine ass hoes
And look at me, I ain't
And yet ass hotties be blowing my shit up
And the time I don't even show up
We roll with the like nuns role with church
And to us, the means more then some merch
We travel, the Grand Canyon 66 times
Spitting shit rhymes
fucking how...

(Chorus x2)
We're
(Live shows)
fucking
(Fine hoes)
as
(Time goes)
How'd it all
(I know)

I people
I get fights everyday
It seems everybody feel like they got something to say
To a
Haters aside I ride plush
If I ain't riding
I'm in an 8th street bus
clubs, England, Aussie everywhere
And we ain't really flied over there
I fucking know
It just happened that
And plus the fact that we can rap bitch
I roll deep, if I go for chip dip
And ain't a bitch I meet that sip dick
about it clown paint, rap songs, hard work
Who the fuck ever made anybody an
If we can do it,
Fuck we did it
So what the is your idea bitch?
with it
Our shit paid off and we never get off
And we get played so we never fade off
Some how....

(Chorus x2)
spitting
(Live shows)
We're
(Fine hoes)
as
(Time goes)
How'd it all
(I know)

I got woods by my house
And all mine
I'm about to put a up around them
And let a lion
Cause it would fuck up them 3 dogs of
And be licking my toes
When I be writing rhymes
And I'm a mind it
sometimes damn
I just can't believe it when I be fucking
They look good enough to be up in a or something
With my ass humping them
Back in the day you bitches never woulda even my way
Not even if I ran up in your fucking ear and "HEY"
Watching TV, hatchet signs in the crowd
Letting every mothafucking body know that proud
How the fuck am I supposed to get used to freshness?
Half the fucking I just front and stay breathless
And fuck man somehow we get paid for this
I bought my momma a and told her to quit
fucking how...

(Chorus x2)
We're
(Live shows)
fucking
(Fine hoes)
as
(Time goes)
How'd it all
(I know)

been real
Some how
On the though
fucking how...