Luyện nghe bài hát Sonic Boom

[Verse
Sonic boom to the head of a dread he's tread
Upon the Flatline [?] niggas so now dead
Straight out the door, dirty dungeon
I and watch Sport Center, Ahmad Rashad
Tic tac toe we smack in theAnnotate back, oh
I seem to catch a vic' if a think he slick
I eat a appetizer
Shady a visor
you in your mouth with 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, it's
So I
Your punk pussy ass in the pet

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

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

[Verse Gravedigger]
Torture with a made out of tombstones
With a Flatline [?] broken and broken dome
I'm a rebel so I catch up with the
Put my status on his level with the treble, a pebble
The ink pen is sinking, the king pin
the Gravedigger so I doubt when I'm creeping
Hit you you're sleeping, I'll 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 buck a truck
One, two your luck

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

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

I'm coming six feet
I into the crypt without your grave
A peaceful
Six or seven to his brain
my name?
(Redrum the nigga 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 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 ass in a tomb