Luyện nghe bài hát Sonic Boom

[Verse
Sonic boom to the head of a dread cause tread
Upon the [?] niggas so now he's dead
out the door, dirty dungeon graveyard
I and watch Sport Center, Ahmad Rashad
Tic tac toe we in theAnnotate back, oh shit
I to catch a vic' if a nigga think he slick
I eat a appetizer
Shady a visor
Punch you in your mouth with my the high riser
Kitty cat cat there's a mouse for you to house
But the cat was dead when the dog bit off his head
On the contrary, it's
So I
punk pussy ass in the pet cemetery

When a hit
I'm the Tec-9 mad quick
Flipping the script and ripping your up so never slip
Jesus Christ, should think twice the crucifix
Dip dip diver I'm coming liver than the full
Dig up the grave your resting place
Rest in peace, pieces, that I'ma chase
A nigga through the graveyard, the 100 dash
Passionately stash your cash out of gas
Don't try to flinch I got the trigger finger
Ringing the neck and bringing the thing a a ling and run your check nigga
Open up a womb from a looney soon
All of the goons [?] bust 'em down sonic

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

Two: Gravedigger]
Torture with a made out of tombstones
a Flatline [?] broken bone and broken dome
I'm a rebel so I up with the devil
Put my status on his level with the treble, a pebble
The ink pen is sinking, the king pin
It's the Gravedigger so I 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 buck like a
One, two your luck

Three crazy motherfuckers, with mental problems
In my dreams, I'm busting down to goblins
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, what's sound?
One, two, three, four,
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Eleven,
I'm to pop a dozen shells

[Verse Three:
Gravedigger the nigga behind the trigger so you
time 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 bodies are in a hearse
Let's the graveyard like the rabbit and the turtle
Jumping over tombstones jumping over hurdles
I loaded the pump like the of my hand
I'm [?] mortuary van
God damn, fitting [?]
I got a gun I never run I never will I ran

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