Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Lunatic

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

Ooh wee, is the life
New bitch every night, tripped off a wife
It ain't right but it's cool how they quick
Don't try to flip the lip 'cause I run shit

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

I'm set, wonder I tote, check
Bloody as a coat check, snappin' motherfuckers
so sweet when it comes from
Niggaz get with the drum, watch my foes run

Nigga keeps comin' they can't slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha'

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

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

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

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

See somethin' you want, why don't you and get it?
And then get and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin' there, wonder your money went
While your is callin' me, tellin' me to come again

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

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

Tu', tell them motherfuckers, word up
We havin' it, none of that shit
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can't fuck us Tu', word up
Ninety one, we takin' whole motherfucker over

Niggaz got in ninety one
two and ninety three
And all that shit, word up

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

couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the
Act like you 'fore I thump the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin' for my

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

It's somethin', I guess I let the beat bumpin'
Stop trippin' off these niggaz they ain't about nuttin'
Or should I say
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 what I'm sayin'? Yes, Tu'

Tell them niggaz time it is knahmsayin'?
(Punk motherfuckers, get the of the lunatic)
Niggaz can't fuck us, word up bitch ass niggaz, fuck 'em

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

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

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