Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Dissin U

They me hektik
the way the pain is interjected
You shit you gonna regret it
Fuck it, you it
Watch your mouth
I'm on the
Time to
For you say
One level of pain on
Bitch off
Too late your bitch is out, you jack off
you wishing that you was dead off
The
Can't understand it? let me
All that shit you talked drove me
But my brain swells, my ears
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, that
Head's get cracked baseball bats
I love the sound it makes when it
I even love it when my ears
Stomp on suckers in a
Leave you with no sign of
Rearrange whole memory section
Disease, infection, over I die slowly
in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze
Get hands in the air muthafuckas
ain't a game
I don't shit I slit necks just because
Catchin' the
And keeping a look out for the
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like val
Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb then em simmer
Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my shiver
for hire, better believe I deliver
If you think dissin you they probably are
So far all I hearin is player hatin(oh yeah)
If you think somebody's dissin you they are
So far all I been hearin is player
Moving with the speed of the sonic exhaust
fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic
Half of the world is and alive
half is depressed and they want to die
I.s.i.
Why ask
there's a killer in your face
Look him in his
Before your body
I'ma grab your soul straight up out chest
Put it in my black jar
With all the
Of the
Pack with precision
Eliminating
And all of our divisions are like an incision
other suckers is missin
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college tuition
Take a I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preaching a sermon
I been learning how to sing with the dead man's song
He's got an x in his head so I know side he's on
And brain dead always say right on
They got 10 on the cause we all high arms
We let bygones be and then dismiss
Your wack ass bitches in the
the diss
Cause you let your colors show too many
It goes way deeper than
Fuck a beat I rock accapella
ass fella
Used to fuck
In the of the pumpkin coach
Smoking roach roach
Fuck her all
And in the mornin make me french
to coast
Drop knowledge like a
I.s.i. in this we play the preachers
If you think somebody's dissin you probably are
So far all I been hearin is hatin
If you think dissin you they probably are
So far all I been is player hatin