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

1:]

Yo, flipmode,
toiletbowls
When Doc drop a shitload
fo's
Mushrooms, those
pistol
Whip
I O's
Money, Roll, I stick a
Tiptoed, before Doc row
Thirsty, snippin' out a pig
My too, with wings and 6-0's
My is North Pole cold
My hands got that fits snow
Doc, hoes in disco's
My dogs let 'em walk ripped clothes
Shows, Niggas pack 6
We're 'em
His hart get pulse
Pack you bags off a 10 percent
(?), I could hum and cold

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

2:]
[Method
I get scanned, rip
With this style
Pistol, lick
Get off my now
crowd, hot style

Timid, to get in it
These is rock rowd
Unchained, untained, you know my
Act strange, flame
It's not a
The ill flows, that shows
You can yo
Kickin' in you do', like a
Go for real
Y'all gon learn I germs
When you come on Big Worm
You gets
Punks don't get turned, they get
And get sun, get some
The victim lye in a ditch
Now who wanna with Hot Nick
Niggas chew gum with ass and pop shit
Me and Doc get,

Up all the
I'm
Go make your Wu imposters

3:]

You try to O.K
With Doc and Meth
fight without weapons out
Strechmarks like Belly on Kevin
On yard to score, only second
play wifey, wanna settle down
Try to cash, bitch better bounce
jumpin', Meth shut 'em down
Pound to echo loud, 7 miles
Doc, Jersey, hunt 'em down
Uncut rhymes, even fit your foul
man out the bunch, pick 'em out
Drunk a gun, miss you hit the crowd
Snitches, kiss to stitch you mouth
Wilder then rhinos or trous
Mrs. how Mary-Ann, 'em out
Ginger with the gun and skip a mouth
the ruckas and love to dish it out
3 watched MC's, start out
Get your whole camp put on the missile
Pushin' 12 out, bumpin'

4:]
[Method
We ice
Men of mice, ain't nothing

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

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