Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I Said

(lynch):
Now I'm the type of nigga that'll a horse head in ya bed
with ya wife, then commence to knifin'
Get away with the scheme glock 17 in my lap
As I creep away in the black
'cause you I got shit to do
id, 'cause I been murderin' muthafuckas like hiv
As I real slow through your blood vessels
weeks later, nigga, God bless you
Now I'm stressed with the smith &
My music career ain't the best
Bound to my momma wearin' a tight dress
make my money right
Or get ya throat slit an drug in the bushes as ya gushes
Then I'm smashin' the night, mozzaradi with cauz
He hittin' hella tight
you know I'm right
My momma taught me, nigga don't give a
And I die, crumble me in a joint and smoke me up
That's what

(loki):
I'm high up off the hocus
My diagnosis is a psychosis, and muthafuckas know this
I'm quick to the pin up out the grenade
And you the pineapple and say here muthafucka, hold this
Loki and the murder show, the sequence with freaks in the mo-mo
We seein' alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my niggas
Slip clips in the pen, and do that shit, smoke the shit
See when they say siccmade, in your ear, the taste is bitter
Blowin' muthafuckas into
Triple x liquor, with nuthin' but curse in our
Obscene, unfit for major magazines
Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass
I we got the v-8 for your gangsta lean
I war machines and street marines
Dirty in the hands of ghetto fiends
I'm caught between the life and ghetto dreams
I got schemes with black and get away like o.j., clean
The ripgut, he got the cannibalistic qz, and the got another 16
You see the front page only show the inmates, and not the cage
While elections with the public's rage
Fuck those who criticize, let 'em their lives through the shit we done
And say that we ain't right
what I said

(lynch):
Black pits in the backyard, I feed 'em
Hafta buy a pit a 'cause gone eatin'
Off that mad dog 20/20 I'm to take my money
Ski mask, gotta manage, take advantage
Understand this, radiation and mushroom
almost 20g, I gotta plot my shit and get my cash
D-dub around the in the impala
Zigg zagg in the trash can with the auto mag time I saw her
Beta, stand out by the liquor store
Loki, you hear some movement, nigga you know, do hoe
Time's murder so I'm plottin'
Creep a hand cannon, takin' out every nigga banstandin'
I'm aggressive like a wolverine
Beta done caught ass and got the gasoline
Hot out worstest dream
it all adds up to sittin' in hawaii
With a ak on my lap off puffy stuff
That's what I