Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody's Dissin U

They call me
Cause the way the is interjected
You talk shit you regret it
it, you said it
Watch your mouth
I'm on the
Time to
For you say
One level of on display
back off
Too late bitch is spread 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 swells, my ears bleed
And all the bad level of is underrated, remember that
Head's get cracked with baseball
I love the it makes when it pings
I even love it my ears ring
Stomp on in a second
you with no sign of recollection
Rearrange your whole memory
Disease, infection, night 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 slit just because
Catchin' the
And keeping a look out for the
If I get hit by the cops I'm out like Val Kilmer
Heat the whole squad, droppin the then watch em simmer
Pain is a thang it makes my spine shiver
Murder for hire, believe I deliver

(Chorus x2)
If you think somebody's dissin you probably are
So far all I been hearin is player (Oh yeah)

Moving with the speed of the robot exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and
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 up out your chest
Put it in my glass jar
With all the
Of the
rhymes with precision
Eliminating
And all of our divisions are cuttin an incision
While other is missin
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in with tuition
Take a listen I drop knowledge like a
An ill preaching a sermon
I been learning how to sing along with the dead man's
He's got an X in his so I know what side he's on
And brain people always say right on
got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms
We let bygones be and then dismiss
Your ass bitches in the abyss
Fuck the
Cause you let your colors show too many
It goes way than rhymes
Fuck a cause I rock accapella
ass fella
Used to Cinderella
In the back of the pumpkin
roach after roach
Fuck her all
And in the mornin make me toast
Coast to
Drop like a teacher
I.S.I. in this bitch we play the

(Chorus x2)
If you think somebody's dissin you they are
So far all I been hearin is player