Luyện nghe bài hát Some Old Wicket Shit!!! [Remix]

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Some old wicket
Some old shit (for you)
old wicket shit (for you)

Midnight's the witches
And outside
played a Reel Life Product tape
And commited
to save ya soul it cant be done
Unholy to the son of satan, I the one
Congratulations and sistaz who prayed for me
Some for me and still pray for me
say my rhyme's satanic it'll make ya vomit
And I think I'm the shit it comes down to it
You knew it and know it, unholy poet, mind I'll blow it
If you ever me rhyme for the first time
It is a hurricane, stun you like novicane
Simple and plain, Reel Product is insane
fuckin with the wrong one
Listen the song's done
Fuck and be on the wrong end of a gun son
Your listenin to insanity, but that's demandin me
I say I'm and you said how can it be
psycho-pathic, auto-matic
Reel Product, pro-static, fuck it.

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old wicket shit
Some old wicket (for you)
Some old shit
Some old shit (for you)
Some old wicket
old wicket shit

I'm the U-N-H-O-L-Y better as Esham
Champs and chumps up and get some punk
around with me is like playin with a rattlesnake
I shake and bake and break the
E-S-H-A-M I'm him not one of
Life Product's grim
A phsychofrantic motherfuckaz lookin dim
A R-E-A-L a L-I-F-E a to the U-C-T
Reel Product's what I spelled our very seldom yelled
____________________________dope we
I have the mind of the devil, the body of
Gimme a mic and watch me get for ya
Convince a motherfucker that the way
Another homicide, I'll another day I lied
I said I was the unholy, 'cause a preacher me
The is a brotha with soul see
It's written down in the god damn
Im not satanic, so yall bitches.

(CHORUS)
Some old wicket
old wicket shit (for you)
Some old wicket
Some old shit (for you)
old wicket shit
Some old wicket (for you)

Holy god, the joy's
Here come Reel Life Production and the groove
You move, you might as well tape it
And listen, and listen untill your favorite
The speakers are smokin, chokin
I'm provokin, no jokin, motherfuckers
That I get off the mic and up forever
But that's a dream that'll come true, never
I'm insane, it's hard to my mentallity
If you keep you'll have a wicket personality
it.

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Some old shit (for you)
old wicket shit (for you)
Some old shit (for you)

is my song (for you)
This is my (for you)
is my song (for you)
This is my (for you)