Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Off

Yo man
is protected
(?)
[Method
And

Slap it
Man]
Way out of

Roll in a
Man]
Fo' we gun

Yo, flipmode,
Toiletbowls
When Doc drop a shitload
fo's
Mushrooms, dick
Deep
hoes
I O's
Money, Roll, I a zip code
Tiptoed, Doc escape row
Thirsty, snippin' out a pig
My too, with wings and 6-0's
My flows is Pole cold
My got area's that fits snow
Doc, fixin' in disco's
My dogs let 'em walk with ripped
Shows, Niggas pack 6
losin' 'em
His hart get pulse
you bags off a 10 percent doze
(?), I could hum and shit

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

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

Timid, to get in it
These dogs is rock
Unchained, untained, you know my
Act strange, flame
not a game
The ill flows, that kills
You can yo
Kickin' in you do', like a
Go for dough
Why'all gon I spit germs
When you shot on Big Worm
You burned
don't get turned, they get done
And get sun, come get
The last lye in a ditch
Now who want to with Hot Nick
Niggas gum with they ass and pop shit
Me and Doc get,

Up all the
I'm
Go make Wu just imposters

You try to O.K
With Doc and Meth
Barsaloon fight without out
Strechmarks like Belly on ?Lous?
On yard to score, only down
Hoes play wifey, want to down
Try to lock cash, better bounce
Boyfriend jumpin', Meth 'em down
Pound to echo loud, 7 miles
Doc, Jersey, hunt 'em down
Uncut rhymes, won't even fit your
man out the bunch, pick 'em out
Drunk with a gun, miss you hit the
Snitches, someone to stitch you mouth
then rhinos or liquor trous
Mrs. how Mary-Ann, 'em out
watch with the gun and skip a mouth
Love the ruckas and to dish it out
3 watched MC's, wristin' out
Get your whole camp put on the missile
12 out, bumpin' digital

[Method
We ice
Men of mice, ain't nothing

Fuck you
[Method
thight is to light to fight
We move right, on night
Niggas write
We bust pipe, condo's that thight
We all right, you all and war's right
In the Source, with half mic, you liked
And half dead, blasted on bed
(?), red, the hashhead
Burn somethin', somethin' and learn somethin'
Take my frontin'
Def Jam ain't nothin', yet
Suspect,
'em down or you get busted
Never leave without my musket
this, out for justice, clown
And on Judgement Day,
Caught why'all
Take to town if they start blawn
Ashes to ashes, they all ground
Master be basket hazardous tactics
Send my full rap metal jacket
Blasted in plastic brain on the mattrress
All you kids ask backwards and versa

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