Luyện nghe bài hát Sonic Boom

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

When a hit
I'm bringing the mad quick
Flipping the and ripping your shit up so never slip
Christ, should think twice 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 I'ma chase
A nigga the graveyard, the 100 yard dash
stash your cash you're 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 [?] bust 'em down sonic boom

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

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

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

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

I'm coming six deep
I into the crypt without your grave
A peaceful
Six or seven bullets to his
What's my
(Redrum the nigga the slum)
And I'm from?
(Brooklyn, he got his gun)
I'm the Flatline 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 do is zooma zooma zooma zoom
Bust a .44 and put your ass in a