Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't 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 bullets deflected metal, decapitated
Gush, a nigga got as I look

I caught the next guy runnin' by with the metal
Blew his back open, blood on my face
A bitch fainted 'cuz she seen I the taste
The case is I split your melon
And feed it to the wit fried chicken wings

I'm for long 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 best stay shallow
And hollow, if you wanna live to see

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

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

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

Followed by knife to the chest for you attempt to retaliate
I noticed all you bitches flows is based around
But Deja Vu got something for you hoes
Studio bitches I diminish ideas 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 wild must run in my genes
Because my in the county
And my just came home from green
I strike like the black widow, the underground radio
Kitto and stack dirty ditto