Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Dissin U

They call me
the way the pain is interjected
You shit you gonna regret it
Fuck it, you it
your mouth fool
I'm on the
to play
For you say
One level of pain on
back off
Too your bitch is spread out, you jack off
Keepin you wishing that you was off
The
Can't it? let me explain
All that you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my bleed
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember
Head's get with baseball bats
I love the it makes when it pings
I even love it when my ring
Stomp on suckers in a
Leave you with no of recollection
Rearrange your memory section
Disease, infection, over I die slowly
in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze
Get hands in the air muthafuckas
This a game
I don't talk shit I necks just because
the buzz
And keeping a out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out val kilmer
Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb then em simmer
Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine
Murder for hire, believe I deliver
If you think somebody's you they probably are
So far all I been is player hatin(oh yeah)
If you think somebody's dissin you they are
So far all I been hearin is hatin
Moving with the speed of the sonic exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and
Half of the world is 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 body
I'ma grab your soul up out your chest
Put it in my black jar
all the rest
Of the
Pack with precision
Eliminating
And all of our divisions are like an incision
While other is missin
With enough cheese for 3 in college with tuition
Take a listen I drop knowledge 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 what he's on
And brain dead always say right on
They got 10 on the weed we all high arms
We let bygones be bygones and then
Your wack ass bitches in the
the diss
Cause you let your show too many times
It way deeper than rhymes
Fuck a beat cause I accapella
Crazy ass
Used to cinderella
In the back of the pumpkin
Smoking roach after
Fuck her all
And in the mornin make me toast
Coast to
Drop like a teacher
I.s.i. in bitch we play the preachers
If you think somebody's you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player
If you somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is hatin