Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I Said

(lynch):
Now I'm the of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed
Sleep with ya wife, then commence to
Get away clean with the scheme 17 in my lap
As I away in the black cadillac
'cause you I got shit to do
Fake id, 'cause I been murderin' muthafuckas hiv
As I creep real slow through blood vessels
Five later, nigga, God bless you
Now I'm with the smith & wess
My career ain't been the best
Bound to have my wearin' a tight dress
Bitch make my right
Or get ya slit an drug in the bushes as ya inside gushes
Then I'm smashin' through the night, with cauz
He hittin' hella tight
Nigga you I'm right
My taught me, nigga don't give a fuck
And I die, crumble me in a joint and smoke me up
That's what

(loki):
I'm up off the hocus poucus
My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis, and muthafuckas 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 alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my niggas ridin'
Slip in the pen, and do that shit, smoke the buddah shit
See when they say siccmade, in your ear, the taste is bitter
Blowin' muthafuckas smithers
Triple x liquor, with but curse in our verses
Obscene, unfit for mainstream magazines
Lace you up in and see that ass ignited
I mean we got the v-8 for your lean
I war machines and street marines
Dirty nina's in the hands of fiends
I'm caught the hard life and ghetto dreams
I got schemes black berets and get away like o.j., clean
The ripgut, he got the qz, and the illegitimate got another 16
You see the front page news show the inmates, and not the cage
elections play with the public's rage
Fuck those who criticize, let 'em lead their lives through the shit we
And then say we ain't right
That's 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 bout to take my
Ski mask, manage, better take advantage
Understand this, and mushroom blast
It's almost 20g, I gotta plot my and get my cash
D-dub the corner in the impala
Zigg in the trash can with the auto mag last time I saw her
Beta, stand look out by the store
Loki, you hear some movement, nigga you know, do hoe
Time's so I'm time plottin'
Creep with a cannon, takin' out every nigga banstandin'
I'm aggressive like a wolverine
Beta done caught that ass and got the
Hot out worstest dream
Then it all adds up to in hawaii
With a ak on my lap off that puffy
That's what I