Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

Yo, this right here, is some shit, some serious shit

Yo, the fact that I'm with Def Squad's hard to determine
you see me hoppin' out the coupe with E Sermon
Or hoppin' out the Keith Murray
Or hoppin' out the Lex Land Redman, wildin' and cursin'
My thought process is like the lochness
My furious mindset is
Killin' shit like a carnivorous prehistoric monster

Comin' to stomp all over you conference
Landed in an flying object
you into an unidentified frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh make you
Acidest arsonist, burnin' bones to carbon and phosphorus
My metaphors sting after haircuts when
The alcohol is applied to the raw

So whoever wanna get blasted
Get your teeth enamel shattered, on like pampers
You had a bad bitch, I left the back
I stuck my dick in everything from to the nasal passage
Dug her out all day, then my sperm DNA
Now she got nobody to
I spittin' raw, what the fuck you think I'm livin' for

Throw me in jail, I'll do a prison
For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure
With they heads to big for they neck to support
Three in the squad plus me equal four
An extra for any special force mission, man listen

these niggaz on some shit
Keith Murray, Canibus ain't no it uhh

Let me a brief description of what happened
I was rappin', niggaz got the scrappin', guns got the
Three-fifty-seven I was separated
Have deflected metal, bodies decapitated
Gush, a got struck as I look

I the next guy runnin' by with the metal hook
Blew his back open, blood on my face
A bitch fainted she seen I enjoyed the taste
The is that I split your melon
And feed it to the jigga-boos wit fried chicken

I'm wildin' for island, I turned and took Charles Ferguson
And open fire on any now
You may never who's in your shadow
You punk ass niggaz just best stay
And hollow, if you wanna to see tomorrow

ain't no sun comin' out tomorrow
Yo, I might do something y'all niggaz regret like
Blast you in your face and disregard vest
I'm pissin' and dissin' off of recognition and niggaz to
to let you pussies know how I'm livin'

'Cuz I return like the Jedi, with my eye
Leave niggaz to die, to niggaz up in bed-stuy
Oh-ah, this that type of shit make them niggaz wanna wet it
up, got me ready to set it

Seems I with aggression
To any bitch who think nice in this profession
What? What you you're wrecking?
I break your down to little fragments
The pain is permanent, so spare yourself the
'cross the face

Followed by knife wounds to the chest for you to retaliate
I noticed all you bitches flows is around clothes
But Vu got something for you stankin' hoes
Studio gangsta bitches I diminish of bringin' beef
the thought even finishes
I see red, blood from a chicken head

For I wild the fuck out like the dead ha
This style must run in my genes
Because my sister's in the
And my just came home from green
I strike like the widow, through the underground radio
and still stack dirty ditto