Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Lunatic

Oh shit, on my man's dick
he had a twelve inch now the bitch is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the
Heard I was with DU, now she wants to do me

Ooh wee, this is the
New bitch night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip the lip 'cause I run shit

Hip hip, for the AK
Spray I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, is the wet sex
Hexed the vex now they wreck with the complex

I'm set, wonder what I tote,
as a coat check, snappin' motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet when it from
get done with the drum, watch my foes run

Nigga keeps when they can't slip
Full of shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic

Yeah, fuck God, word up
Blowin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' frame
Constantly, fuck that trick, we ain't it

Leave me the alone, you gets none of this
It's suicidal, you your title like Douglas
'Cause I'm nice and, I'm icin' like Tyson
I'm grippin' the mic and, my DJ is

I'm tired of steppin' to me
With the same old tryin' to do me like
How the you think I ever got this far?
By motherfuckers like a shootin' star

'Cause I'm out to show I'm a dope MC
Think had you fiendin', wait'll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, a motherfuckin 'conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let 'em step, and bomb em

See somethin' you want, why you come and get it?
And then get and taxed, like the government
I leave you sittin' there, wonder where your money went
While your bitch is callin' me, tellin' me to come

Nigga, I'm loc'ed, when I smoke from the
But we can be friends though after you get like a window
That's you provoked, and now you're smoked out
Lookin' like a 'cause your whole fuckin' posse, broke out

Punk motherfucker couldn't on
He hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of
Feel the wrath and revenge of Lunatic

Yeah Tu', tell them motherfuckers, up
We ain't havin' it, none of that
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can't fuck with us Tu', up
Ninety one, we takin' this whole motherfucker

got problems in ninety one
Ninety two and three
And all that other shit, up

Recognize game when it your bitch, I'm back to rip
Puttin' this on the map with mackin' shit
Time will tell if made well
Well, I raise hell and excel 'cause it pays

Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, it any farther
I'm funky, word to the father
Act like you know 'fore I the bolo
you was a pimp, now you're simpin' for my solo

Oh no, not another new jack, that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now he's fucked and left
I can the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
You're scared and you're to go

It's somethin', I guess I let the beat keep
Stop trippin' off niggaz 'cause they ain't about nuttin'
Or I say naythin'
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the

I'm of the bullshit
Come and get ready to rip
Or get the dick of Lunatic

Ah yeah, fuck
(The lunatic)
You know I'm sayin'? Yes, Tu'

them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin'?
(Punk motherfuckers, get the of the lunatic)
Niggaz fuck with us, word up bitch ass niggaz, fuck 'em

all them niggaz
I'm tellin' these niggaz that they ain't got naythin' on a like me
We these punk motherfuckers in ninety one
Ninety two ninety and so on
So let the beat on

While I spray punk bitches with these dope ass lyrics
to Poppa for supplyin' the dank
Now it's money in the and all y'all niggaz shit stank
Compared to shit

Fuck y'all punk bitches, Tha'
y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic
Fuck y'all punk bitches, Lunatic
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