Luyện nghe bài hát Some Shit

Yo, the fact that I'm down wit def squad's to determine
Till you see me hoppin out the wit e sermon
Or hoppin out the keith suburban
Or hoppin out the lex land wit redman, and cursin
My process is mysterious like the lochness
My mindset is complex
Killin shit a carniverous millitant prehistoric monster
Comin to stomp all you hip-hop conference
Landed in an flying object
Turn you into an unidentified carcus
The smell of raw make you nauseous
Acidest arsonist, burnin your bones to carbon and
My metaphors sting like after when
The alcohol is applied to the raw
So whoever battle get blasted
Get your enamel shattered, shitted on like pampers
You had a bad bitch, I left the back
I stuck my dick in everything from asshole to the passage
Dug her out all day, then my sperm 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 prison
For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure
Wit they heads to big for they neck to niggaz
Three in the plus me equal four members
An extra addition for any special mission
Man

[erick
Ain't these niggaz on shit
murray, canibus ain't no stoppin it uhh

[keith
Let me draw a brief of what happened
I was rappin, got the scrappin, guns got the clappin
Three-fifty-seven I was separated
Have bullets metal, bodies decapitated
Gush! a nigga got as I look
I caught the next guy runnin by wit the hook
Blew his back open, gushed on my face
A bitch fainted 'cause she seen I enjoyed the
The case is that I your melon
And feed it to the jigga-boos wit fried chicken
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
ain't no sun comin out tomorrow
Yo, I might do something y'all niggaz might regret
Blast you in your face and disregard vest
I'm pissin and off of recognition and niggaz to listen
Just to let you know how I'm livin
'cause I return like the jedi, wit my eye
Leave to die, peace to niggaz up in bed-stuy
Oh-ah, this that of shit that make them niggaz wanna wet it
Word up, got me to set it

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Seems I wit aggression
To any bitch who think they nice in this
What? what you think your
I break stlye down to little fragments
The pain is permanent, so yourself the embarassment
'cross the face
Followed by wounds to the chest for you attempt to retaliate
I noticed all you bitches flows is based clothes
But vu got something for you stankin hoes
Studio gangsta bitches I diminish ideas of bringin
Before the even finishes
I wanna see red, blood from a head
'for I wild the out like the grateful dead
This wild style run in my genes
Because my in the county
And my just came home from green
I strike like the widow, through the underground radio
Kiddo and still stack dirty