Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Off

Yo man
This is
(?)
[Method
And

Slap it
[Method
Way out of

Roll in a
Man]
Fo' we gun

Yo, flipmode,
Toiletbowls
When Doc come drop a
Grip
Mushrooms, those
pistol
Whip
I O's
Money, Roll, I stick a zip
Tiptoed, Doc escape row
Thirsty, snippin' out a pig
My Benz too, with wings and
My flows is North Pole
My hands got area's that snow
Doc, fixin' hoes in
My dogs let 'em walk ripped clothes
Shows, Niggas 6 rolls
We're 'em
His won't get pulse
you bags off a 10 percent doze
(?), I could hum and cold

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

[Method
I get scanned, rip
With this stick
Pistol, lick
Get off my now
Kick crowd, hot

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

Up all the
I'm
Go make Wu just imposters

You try to O.K
With Doc and Tical
Barsaloon fight weapons out
Strechmarks like on Kevin ?Lous?
On yard to score, second down
play wifey, want to settle down
Try to cash, bitch better bounce
Boyfriend jumpin', Meth 'em down
Pound to echo loud, bout 7
Doc, dirty Jersey, 'em down
Uncut rhymes, won't even fit foul
Baddest man out the bunch, 'em out
with a gun, miss you hit the crowd
Snitches, kiss to stitch you mouth
Wilder then rhinos or 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 put on the missile foul
Pushin' 12 out, digital

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

Fuck you
Man]
Your thight is to light to
We move right, on night
When write
We pipe, condo's that suck thight
We all right, you all and war's right
In the Source, with mic, you half liked
And dead, blasted on glass bed
(?), red, the hashhead
Burn somethin', 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 MC's to town if start blawn
to ashes, they all fall ground
Master be with hazardous tactics
Send my automatic rap metal jacket
Blasted in plastic your brain on the
All you kids ask backwards and visa

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