Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I Said

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

(loki):
I'm up off the hocus poucus
My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis, and know this
I'm quick to the pin up out the grenade
And hand you the pineapple and say muthafucka, hold this
Loki and the murder show, the sequence begins with freaks in the
We seein' alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my ridin'
Slip in the pen, and do that shit, smoke the buddah shit
See they say siccmade, whispers in your ear, the taste is bitter
muthafuckas into smithers
Triple x liquor, with but curse in our verses
Obscene, unfit for major magazines
you up in kerosene and see that ass ignited
I mean we got the v-8 for your gangsta
I seen war machines and marines
Dirty nina's in the hands of fiends
I'm caught between the hard life and ghetto
I got schemes with berets and get away like o.j., clean
The ripgut, he got the cannibalistic qz, and the illegitimate got 16
You see the front page news only the inmates, and not the cage
While play with the public's rage
Fuck who criticize, let 'em lead their lives through the shit we done
And then say that we ain't
That's what I

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