Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody's Dissin U

They call me
Cause the way the pain is
You talk shit you gonna it
it, you said it
Watch mouth fool
I'm on the
to play
For you say
One level of on display
back off
Too late your is spread out, you jack off
Keepin you that you was dead off
The
Can't it? Let me explain
All shit you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my ears
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, that
Head's get cracked with bats
I love the sound it when it pings
I even love it when my ring
on suckers in a second
Leave you no sign of recollection
your whole memory section
Disease, infection, over I die slowly
in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze
Get your hands in the air
This a game
I don't talk shit I necks just because
the buzz
And keeping a look out for the
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 beautiful thang it makes my spine
Murder for hire, believe I deliver

(Chorus x2)
If you think dissin you they probably are
So far all I hearin is player hatin (Oh yeah)

with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and
Half of the world is and alive
Other half is depressed and they to die
I.S.I.
Why ask
Realize there's a in your face
Look him in his
Before your body
grab your soul straight up out your chest
Put it in my black jar
With all the
Of the
Pack rhymes with
adversaries
And all of our divisions are cuttin like an
other suckers is missin
With enough for 3 niggas in college with tuition
a listen I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preaching a sermon
I been learning how to sing along with the dead song
He's got an X in his so I know what side he's on
And brain dead people always say on
They got 10 on the weed cause we all arms
We let be bygones and then dismiss
Your wack ass in the abyss
the diss
Cause you let your show too many times
It goes way deeper rhymes
Fuck a beat I rock accapella
Crazy ass
Used to fuck
In the back of the pumpkin
Smoking roach after
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

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