Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Dissin U

They call me
Cause the way the pain is
You talk shit you gonna it
Fuck it, you it
your mouth fool
I'm on the
to play
For you say
One level of pain on
Bitch off
Too late your bitch is spread out, you off
Keepin you wishing you was dead off
The
Can't understand it? let me
All that you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my ears
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, that
Head's get with baseball bats
I love the sound it when it pings
I even love it when my ring
on suckers in a second
Leave you with no of recollection
Rearrange whole memory section
Disease, infection, night I die slowly
Covered in corn stalks, by the oak trees
muthafuckas
Get your in the air muthafuckas
This ain't a
I don't talk shit I slit necks just
the buzz
And keeping a out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the I'm goin' out like val kilmer
Heat the whole squad, the bomb then watch em simmer
Pain is a thang it makes my spine shiver
Murder for hire, better I deliver
If you think dissin you they probably are
So far all I been is player hatin(oh yeah)
If you think dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is hatin
Moving with the speed of the robot sonic
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and
Half of the is corrupt and alive
Other half is depressed and want to die
I.s.i.
Why ask
Realize there's a killer in face
him in his eyes
Before your dies
I'ma grab your straight up out your chest
Put it in my black jar
all the rest
Of the
Pack with precision
adversaries
And all of our divisions are cuttin an incision
While other is missin
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college tuition
Take a I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preacher a sermon
I been learning how to sing along the dead man's song
He's got an x in his so I know what side he's on
And brain dead people say right on
They got 10 on the weed cause we all high
We let be bygones and then dismiss
Your wack ass in the abyss
the diss
Cause you let your colors show too many
It goes way than rhymes
a beat cause I rock accapella
Crazy ass
Used to cinderella
In the back of the coach
Smoking roach after
Fuck her all
And in the mornin make me french
Coast to
Drop like a teacher
I.s.i. in this bitch we play the
If you somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is hatin
If you somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player