Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Off

Yo man
is protected
(?)
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And

Slap it
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Way out of

Roll in a
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Fo' we gun

Yo, flipmode,
Toiletbowls
Doc come drop a shitload
Grip
Mushrooms, those
Deep
Whip
I O's
Money, Roll, I stick a zip
Tiptoed, before Doc row
Thirsty, snippin' out a pig
My Benz too, with and 6-0's
My flows is North Pole
My hands got area's fits snow
Doc, hoes in disco's
My dogs let 'em with ripped clothes
Shows, Niggas 6 rolls
losin' 'em
His hart get pulse
Pack you off a 10 percent doze
(?), I hum and shit cold

Yo, yo the roof off
Yo, yo tear the off
Back off, don't make me why'all
You don't want to fuck us
You

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I get scanned, rip
With this stick
Pistol, ground
Get off my now
crowd, hot style

Timid, to get in it
dogs is rock rowd
Unchained, untained, you my name
Act strange, flame
It's not a
The ill flows, that shows
You can yo
in you do', like a steel
Go for dough
Why'all gon learn I spit
When you come shot on Big
You gets
Punks don't get turned, get done
And get sun, come get
The last victim lye in a
Now who want to fuck Hot Nick
Niggas chew gum with they ass and pop
Me and Doc get,

Up all the
I'm
Go make your Wu imposters

You try to O.K
With Doc and Tical
Barsaloon without weapons out
Strechmarks Belly on Kevin ?Lous?
On yard to score, only second
Hoes wifey, want to settle down
Try to cash, bitch better bounce
Boyfriend jumpin', Meth 'em down
Pound to loud, bout 7 miles
Doc, dirty Jersey, 'em down
Uncut rhymes, even fit your foul
Baddest man out the bunch, 'em out
Drunk with a gun, you hit the crowd
Snitches, kiss to stitch you mouth
Wilder then rhinos or liquor
Mrs. how Mary-Ann, 'em out
Ginger watch the gun and skip a mouth
the ruckas and love to dish it out
3 watched MC's, wristin' out
Get your camp put on the missile foul
Pushin' 12 out, digital

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We ice
Men of mice, ain't nothing

Fuck you
Man]
Your is to light to fight
We move right, on fright
When Niggas
We bust pipe, condo's that suck
We all right, you all hype and war's
In the Source, with mic, you half liked
And half dead, blasted on bed
(?), red, the hashhead
somethin', earn somethin' and learn somethin'
Take my frontin'
Def Jam heard nothin', yet
Suspect,
Buck 'em down or you get
Never home without my musket
this, out for justice, clown
And caught on Day,
Caught why'all
Take to town if they start blawn
Ashes to ashes, they all ground
Master be with hazardous tactics
Send my automatic full rap jacket
Blasted in plastic your brain on the
All you kids ask and visa versa

Come on, yo tear the off
Nigga, yo the roof off
off, don't make me shoot why'all
You don't to fuck with us
You
Huh
Yo, You want to fuck with us
You
Yo, You don't want to with us
You