Luyện nghe bài hát Sonic Boom

One]
Sonic boom to the head of a dread cause he's
Upon the Flatline [?] so now he's dead
Straight out the door, dungeon graveyard
I broadcast and watch Sport Center, Rashad
Tic tac toe we smack in theAnnotate back, oh
I to catch a vic' if a nigga think he slick
I eat a rapper
like a visor
Punch you in your mouth my ring the high riser
Kitty cat kitty cat there's a mouse for you to
But the kitty cat was dead the dog bit off his head
On the contrary, legendary
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 before the crucifix
Dip dip diver I'm coming liver than the clip
Dig up the grave your resting place
Rest in peace, pieces, that I'ma chase
A nigga the graveyard, the 100 yard dash
Passionately stash your cash 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 from a looney soon
All of the [?] bust 'em down sonic boom

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

[Verse Gravedigger]
Torture a grip made out of tombstones
With a Flatline [?] bone and broken dome
I'm a so I catch up with the devil
Put my on his level with the treble, you're a pebble
The ink pen is sinking, the king pin
It's the Gravedigger so I doubt I'm creeping
Hit you when you're sleeping, lug you down 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 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, mack a framalama, mad niggas
So let's play tag upon the burial ground
(Sonic Boom!)
Everybody, what's sound?
One, two, three, four,
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Eleven,
I'm ready to pop a shells

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

I'm coming six deep
I went the crypt without your grave
A nigga
Six or bullets to his brain
my name?
(Redrum the from the slum)
And I'm from?
(Brooklyn, he got his gun)
I'm the Flatline Massive, gun in the darkness
Sparking a philly in the casket
You wanna 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 ass in a tomb