Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Free

Rap stack, with the vernacular
Stealth from a killing spree, call be Blackula
Step back, get your neck by the rapture
Get choked out to the beat by the

And I ain't here to laugh at you, I'm just to mash
Like potatoes, flush fucking flow down the drain yo
Let's get it on, get it gully, get it ugly
East New York nigga, we get it muddy, this

I'm hittin' with sound, with the of a tre pound
knock niggaz down, then run clowns outta town
My malls than skyscrapers, you catchin' the vapors
You got a pair of jacks, I got a pair of aces

As a matter of fact, I left a pool of on your girl's face, kid
Slap the taste out your mouth from the Down
To the southern tempted down south
There's six million ways to a pussy, wanna count?

I fake no moves, I just do my thing
(Do my thing, now me do my thing, now)
I never fake no moves, I just do my
(Do my thing, do my thing)

I step up in the studio, rollin' dolo
With the bolo, mandingo, mojo
Que I be the sharpest capolo
I ride over the ruggedest tracks like a

Maybe a or even a durango
I MC for life, right, I do my thing, yo
Bang bang yo, 'em on the chain gang
Yo, I spit it for my people so I can let 'em know

I never ripped it to show off that I'm
My instinct, is in sync plus timeless
And the light I shine dog is
A night a sun tan man where my rhyme hits

My glow is unstoppable, unrockable
I'm weight but I can put you in the hospital
Hittin' up the or individuals
I'm like an eighth in crystal, I'm gonna hit you

I never fake no moves, I just do my
(Do my thing, now me, do my thing, now)
I never no moves, I just do my thing
(Do my thing, do my thing)

I never fake no moves, I just do my
(Do my thing, now me do my thing, now)
I never fake no moves, I do my thing
(Do my thing, do my thing)

Oh, oh, so I'm the shit huh, now I'm Down a Black Hawk
Everywhere I go, I'm walking on the catwalk
I wax it and tax it, I'm doing the kick
Holding my dick like Michael

Yowser, yowser, yowser, the you can bounce to count
That everybody the power, you know
I step on the stage, my mic like a saber
Blast through the Seran then I jump off the wall

As I take it to your face like
Now who wanna contest the sound
With the crown from the underground ready to put it down
Parallel or perpendicular, you couldn't get the

Lyrical elixir, I be the
And the mic so glorious
And go 'head and dust off your
I leave you stiff as a statue boy, in the dust

I fake no moves, I just do my thing
(Do my thing, now me do my thing, now)
I fake no moves, I just do my thing
(Do my thing, do my thing)

I never fake no moves, I do my thing
(Do my thing, now me do my thing, now)
I never no moves, I just do my thing
(Do my thing, do my thing)

Do my thing, now me do my thing, now
Do my thing, thing, do my
Do my thing, now me do my thing, now
Do my thing, thing, do my