Luyện nghe bài hát Sonic Boom

[Verse
Sonic boom to the head of a dread cause he's
Upon the [?] niggas so now he's dead
Straight out the door, dirty dungeon
I broadcast and watch Sport Center, Ahmad
Tic tac toe we smack in theAnnotate back, oh
I seem to catch a vic' if a think he slick
I eat a rapper
like a visor
Punch you in your mouth with my ring the high
Kitty cat kitty cat there's a for you to house
But the cat was dead when the dog bit off his head
On the contrary, legendary
So I
punk pussy ass in the pet cemetery

When a hit
I'm bringing the mad quick
Flipping the script and ripping your shit up so never
Jesus Christ, think twice before the crucifix
Dip dip diver I'm liver than the full clip
Dig up the grave violate your place
Rest in peace, pieces, believe that chase
A nigga through the graveyard, the 100 yard
Passionately your cash you're out of gas
Don't try to flinch I got the trigger finger
the neck and bringing the thing a ling a ling and run your check nigga
Open up a womb a looney tune soon
All of the goons [?] bust 'em sonic boom

BOOM to the head, you're now it's sonic {x8}
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BAM!

[Verse Two:
with a grip made out of tombstones
With a Flatline [?] broken bone and dome
I'm a rebel so I up with the devil
Put my status on his level with the treble, you're a
The ink pen is sinking, the motherfucking pin
the Gravedigger so I doubt when I'm creeping
Hit you when you're sleeping, I'll lug you like a log to the morgue
Get you [?] put one in the spinal
I'm shooting (gun), I'm [?] a motherfuck
I like a truck
One, two press luck

crazy motherfuckers, insane with mental problems
In my dreams, I'm busting Glocks down to
And monsters, under my bed go get the
Hammer, a framalama, mad niggas dead
So let's freeze tag upon the burial ground
(Sonic Boom!)
Everybody, that sound?
One, two, three, four,
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Eleven,
I'm to pop a dozen shells

[Verse Gravedigger]
Gravedigger the nigga behind the trigger so you
It's to hold your own cause you feel you're getting bigger
You was my son [?]
I'm Flatline freaking, some Glock gonna
And all my enemies are in a hearse
Let's visit the like the rabbit and the turtle
Jumping over tombstones like jumping hurdles
I loaded the like the back of my hand
I'm like [?] van
God damn, fitting [?]
I got a gun I run I never will I never ran

I'm six feet deep
I into the crypt without your grave
A nigga
Six or bullets to his brain
my name?
(Redrum the from the slum)
And where I'm
(Brooklyn, he got his gun)
I'm from the Massive, gun in the darkness
Sparking a philly in the casket
You puff? The plant is rough...tough guy
You coming dead, never (check it)
All I wanna do is zooma zooma zooma
Bust a .44 and put your ass in a