Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Off

Yo man
is protected
(?)
[Method
And

Slap it
[Method
Way out of

Roll in a
Man]
Fo' we gun

1:]

Yo, flipmode,
toiletbowls
When Doc come drop a
Grip
Mushrooms, dick
pistol
Whip
I O's
Money, Roll, I stick a
Tiptoed, before Doc row
Thirsty, out a pig nose
My Benz too, with and 6-0's
My is North Pole cold
My hands got area's that fits
Doc, fixin' in disco's
My dogs let 'em walk with clothes
Shows, Niggas 6 rolls
losin' 'em
His won't get pulse
Pack you off a 10 percent doze
(?), I hum and shit cold

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

2:]
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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, pack
It's not a
The ill flows, kills shows
You can yo
in you do', like a steel
Go for dough
Y'all gon learn I spit
When you come shot on Big
You burned
don't get turned, they get done
And get sun, come get
The last victim lye in a
Now who wanna fuck with Hot
Niggas chew gum they ass and pop shit
Me and Doc get,

Up all the
I'm
Go your Wu just imposters

3:]

You try to O.K
Doc and Meth Tical
Barsaloon without weapons out
Strechmarks like Belly on ?Lous?
On yard to score, only second
Hoes wifey, wanna settle down
Try to lock cash, better bounce
Boyfriend jumpin', shut 'em down
Pound to echo loud, 7 miles
Doc, Jersey, hunt 'em down
rhymes, won't even fit your foul
Baddest man out the bunch, 'em out
Drunk with a gun, miss you hit the
Snitches, someone kiss to 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 love to it out
3 watched MC's, start out
Get your camp put on the missile foul
12 out, bumpin' digital

4:]
[Method
We ice
Men of mice, ain't nice

Fuck you
[Method
Your is to light to fight
We move right, on night
When Niggas
We bust pipe, condo's suck thight
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
Burn somethin', earn somethin' and learn
Take my turn
Def Jam heard nothin', yet
Suspect,
Buck 'em down or you get
Never leave home my musket
Thrust this, out for justice,
And caught on Day,
caught y'all
MC's to town if they start blawn
Ashes to ashes, they all ground
Master be basket with tactics
Send my full rap metal jacket
Blasted in your brain on the mattrress
All you ask backwards and visa versa

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