Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

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

Yo, the fact that I'm down with Def hard to determine
Till you see me hoppin' out the with E Sermon
Or hoppin' out the Murray suburban
Or hoppin' out the Lex with Redman, wildin' and cursin'
My process is mysterious like the lochness
My mindset is complex
Killin' shit a carnivorous militant prehistoric monster

Comin' to stomp all you hip-hop conference
Landed in an unidentified object
you into an unidentified frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh make you
Acidest arsonist, burnin' your bones to carbon and
My metaphors sting like haircuts when
The alcohol is to the raw skin

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

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

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

Let me draw a description of what happened
I was rappin', got the scrappin', guns got the clappin'
degrees I was separated
Have bullets deflected metal, decapitated
Gush, a nigga got as I look

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

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

'Cuz no sun comin' out tomorrow
Yo, I might do y'all niggaz might regret like
Blast you in your and disregard your vest
I'm pissin' and dissin' off of recognition and to listen
Just to let you pussies how I'm livin'

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

Seems I with aggression
To any who think they nice in this profession
What you think you're wrecking?
I break your style to little fragments
The pain is permanent, so yourself the embarrassment
Buck-fifty the face

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

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