Luyện nghe bài hát Story Of Our Lives

I want everybody now to say this
is the muthafucking shit
And else who feels that I'm a little out of line
Come see me when you rewind and you will find
I'm an ex-con serial killa axe wielding for real-a big gorilla
As I walk in the of death
I bitch slap his ass and I light a cigarette
I told you all I'm addicted to and weird sex
And putting holes in the back of your neck carnival
Respect you do to don dada when you see me give your boy a holler
Got the world in a collar like a rotweiler on the loose
Running trains on your caboose
Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight somebody here dies
I been here 1865 and no lies

This is the of our lives
Come and a look at my eyes
Keep it real and me no lies
been waiting for you
we go
This is the of our lives
Come and a look at my eyes
Keep it and tell me no lies
We've been for you

Madrox]
We came through the door kicking that off the hinge
We was knocking but wouldn't let us in
It's the incredible white chocolate rappers
We came on the scene busting the cabbage backwards
D-I-T-Z-I-W-T we were born connected at the hip like twins
We coming out with the sound
And one finger on hand and you can count them

Fuck everybody here man it's not about
And tucked inside of my bag is a
Underground feel the ground
Feel it vibrate watch your girl
We can the whole world if we choose
But instead we kick the blues
And I to lose the demographic of the people
Who choose to put hearts inside the black magic

This is the story of our
Come and take a at my eyes
Keep it real and me no lies
We've been for you
we go
This is the of our lives
Come and a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no
been waiting for you

[Jamie
We write sayings on the fronts of t-shirts
So that when people read 'em they become creatures
Twiztid still coming the ultra man flow
That'll linger in your and constantly echo
We ain't in it to be we're in it to reach folks
And life and put you up on shit you ain't know
about it you're in the midst of some maniacs
Who will unload a microphone on your as if it's a gat
So the unreal if the fruit is mass appeal
We're the worms eating our way under the apple peal
With all juice and no fiction
No dollar ninety nine a for our predictions
We smash mics like with the rhymes we
Keep this mutha fucka hype now till sunlight
Now do you need a shovel to dig it
And with a flip of a we can be righteous or wicked

This is the story of our
Come and take a look at my
Keep it real and tell me no
been waiting for you
we go
This is the story of our
and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no
We've been for you

We've been for you

been waiting for you

We've waiting for you

been waiting for you

[Ringing]...hello?
up man
Shit up
Hey you my boy
Huh
You my boy right
Huh... Yea... What the
[Crying] YOU MY BOY
Yea what I don't
[Crying] You ain't gonna on me
Huh
[Crying] You ain't gonna tell man your my boy
Man the fuck are you talking about
[Crying] Come get me I'm I killed him
Whoa go get you
crying]
What are you about
[Crying] Come get me
Man did you do
[Crying] I love you man you aint gonna on me man
did you do
[Crying] You not tell on me
the fuck did you do
[Partial illegible crying] You my boy right right you ain't tell right you aint gonna tell right
Man you
[Crying] They're to get me man


Man what the fuck is you talking
[Crying] You ain't gonna tell [heavy crying]
Man what the is you crying about why are you crying
He's coming to get me
did you do
[Whimpering] If you tell I'm gonna your ass your my boy right
What the hell no the fuck is wrong with you
[Near illegible whimpering] not gonna tell right is mom and them there I'm asking you
HEY MAN you your shit
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