Luyện nghe bài hát The Ritual

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac
Bad fuckin' with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac
Bad luck fuckin' with this buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a in the furnace

nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why fuck?
Killer, spiller, bitch, steal a Mac truck
Bad fuckin' with this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a mac
Bad luck with this black buck
Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the furnace

Nigga what? I'm complicated down to my
Like the way I hold my gat flat on its like a pug
And I'm tickling the trigger make it laugh its gut
You would I'm a comedian the way it erupts

Nigga I represent the ashes and dust
All sittin up in ya chin that's got ya stuck in a rut
You can fire, your fire, son, I'm smokin you up
You can whistle your desires even got snuffed

now I'm standing on the corner of wow
Exclamations pointed at me 'cuz I'm gettin' these
Got these inventing adjectives and gaining renown
I am nigga, I am

Nigga please, the earth, the air, the fire and the
dimension, fourth dimension, fifth dimension with ease
Oh, the never thought I've got ya smokin' them trees
Ask your front door what my sawed off got you snortin' keys

Nigga what? But I ain't gonna open up
it's time to meet your maker ain't no changing the plot
You're an in the series nigga, I own the lot
And I'm here to serve these royalties like in a pot

Callin' and have nots
Callin' and have nots
Callin' haves and nots
haves and have nots

Callin' haves and nots
Callin' and have nots
Callin' and have nots
Callin' haves and nots

Hey, ain't no need to that
Hey, no need to stop that
Hey, ain't no to stop that
Hey, ain't no

God and pussy, of desire
And ill repute some seek up high
Than dig and grind that truth
The of my eye

A bit too fly to
With any other form than the black Mariah
Mothership, grandmother and sea
The wave and form of beauty born of apple tree
And every Adam stands erect and prays to be
The follower she offers sweet communion, union

Let me see you run it like that
Move your hips from side to
forward, push it back
Let me know firsthand the land of that I lack
I surrender all to you if you surrender

Holy God where'd you learn to it tight and then
Move it slow enough for me to everything?
You slowly to tremble heaven's walls begin to sing
Tsunami ever cosmic slop on everything

Hey, ain't no need to stop
Hey, ain't no need to stop

nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why fuck?
(Ain't no need to that)
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, a Mac truck
Bad luck fuckin' this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse in the

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, spiller, bitch, steal a Mac truck
Bad luck fuckin' this black buck
Bigger Thomas I promise, a corpse in the furnace