Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Lunatic

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

Ooh wee, this is the
New bitch every night, never tripped off a
It ain't right but it's cool how they come
Don't try to with 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, what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat check, motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet it comes from
Niggaz get done with the drum, my foes run

Nigga keeps comin' when they can't
Full of that shit, another hit Tha' Lunatic

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

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

I'm of motherfuckers steppin' to me
the same old tryin' to do me like Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got this
By bootin' motherfuckers like a star

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

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

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

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

Yeah Tu', tell motherfuckers, word up
We ain't havin' it, of that shit
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz fuck with us Tu', word up
Ninety one, we takin' whole motherfucker over

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

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

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

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

It's somethin', I guess I let the keep bumpin'
Stop off these niggaz 'cause they ain't about nuttin'
Or should I say
put my tape in, fuck all the fakin'

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

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

Tell niggaz what 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 niggaz
I'm tellin' these niggaz that they got naythin' on a nigga like me
We squashin' these punk motherfuckers in one
Ninety two three and so on
So let the beat on

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

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