Luyện nghe bài hát The Ritual

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, bigger, why fuck?
Killer, blood spiller, bitch, a Mac truck
Bad luck with this black buck
Bigger I promise, leave a corpse in the furnace

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga please, the earth, the air, the and the seas
dimension, fourth dimension, fifth dimension with ease
Oh, the chicken thought I've got ya smokin' them trees
Ask your front door what my sawed off got you snortin' them

Nigga what? But I gonna knock open up
When it's 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 gold in a pot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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