Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody's Dissin U

[Monoxide
call me hektik
Cause the way the ?interject? it
You talk you gonna regret it.
it you said it.
Watch mouth fool!
Im on the move.
Time to
For you say.
One of pain.
Or display bitch off.
Two ???
You off.
Leavin you that you was dead off.
The planet, people that'll stand, explain.
All this shit you talked me, insane.
But my swells, my ears bleed and all of that.
???
Is remember that.
get cracked.
With bats.
I the sound it makes, when it pings.
I love it when my ears bleed.
suckas in a second.
Leave you with no of recollection.
your ???? ?recession?
Diease hopin I die slowly.
in cornstalks, protected by the oak trees.
Freeze!
Motha fuckas, get yo hands in the air, fuckas!
This a game, I dont talk shit!
I necks just because.
the buzz.
Keepin a lookout for the
If I get hit by the cops, im goin out val kilmer.
the whole squad, droppin the bomb, then watch em simmer.
Pain is a beautiful thang, it makes my shiver.
Murder for hire, better I deliver.

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If you think dissin you.
probally are.
So far, all I hearin is player hatin.

[Jamie
As we movin with the of the robot sonic exhust.
Chronic fuel.
Gin and tonic.
Half of the is corrupt and alive.
Other half is depressed and want to die.
I.S.I.
Why ask
Relize, theirs a killer in face, look him in his eyes.
Before your dies.
Im grab your soul straight up out yo chest.
Put it in my blackglass jar, all the rest.
Of the compitetion.
rhymes with precision.
Eliminatin advisaries in all divisions.
Im cuttin incision while other suckas is missin.
With the love ? three and college with tuition.
Take a listen, I drop like a teacher.
An ill preacher, his ?serment?
All learnin howto sing along.
this dead man's song.
He's got an ax in his so I know what side he's on.
And braindead people always say on.
got 10 on the weed cause we all highons.
We let be bigons.
And dismiss.
Yo wack ass bitches of you biz.
a diss.
Cause you let your colors know, too times.
It goes way than rhymes.
Fuck a beat, I rock acapella.
ass fella.
Use to Cinderella.
In the back of the Coach.
roach after roach.
Fuck her all and have her make french toast.
to coast.
Drop like a teacher.
I.S.I. in this bitch we the preachers.

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