Luyện nghe bài hát The Stick Up

(Verse 1: D.Lector)

I was born wit a marvelous mind but no heart so start and die.//
Im the hardest alive get picked apart, out your karl kanis, I dot my Ts, cross my Is.//
Skills like this boy? Shit boy thats hard to find send ya flyin.//
Fuck a 9-5 im a hair under 5 foot 9 bouta blow up when the stars align.//
Dec sure? im tellin you words hurt.//
My work will leave you in the dirt twirp ya heard it first.//
Word to fuckin big bird tell ernie n bert ill a verse.//
and bury you next to it dont it personal, jerk.//
My flows a word search, but still ain't spellin money.//
Thats why I call my two fist hand guns, get it
This is a stick up I said it funny.//
Empty your pockets or become a hostage ill everybody.//
I im nutty yeah buddy.//
Im ted bundy.//
The lector.//
But u can call me yessirrr.//

(Hook-Fade)
Yall shoulda known better than to fuck with and danimal
Cuz we animals that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these rappers, we cut they face off
And then we of there bodys with a chainsaw

(Verse 2: Fade)

It's and d lec
Mothafuckas know we next
show some respect
Or we'll be liftin' you by v neck(bitch)
And I ain't even say this (what?)
We the fuckin'
Thats why your girl got us under get her wet on her playlist
Remain dawg you can gon' and meet the stainless
I'll your composition book, turn it sideways and shove it up your anus
I'm locked up in a cage, and I'm wearin like Johnny Cage
You step to me? Cool, I'm Diablo and this is primal rage
gonna need some cheat codes
Killin' yall is easy like throws
I these cheesy rappers and eat em' like Doritos
Lookin' thru the hole
And I see D takin bites out of another
Better your wifes, better hide your children
Rapper killers mane, somebody that was born iller
And you have to call me Mickey but im a Natural Born Killer
Kidnappin' rappers just to torture em, fuck a ransom
And then i'll have my cronies murder bitches, Charles Manson

(Hook-Fade)
Yall shoulda known better to fuck with fade and danimal
Cuz we some animals that'll eat you a cannibal
Fuck these rappers, we cut they face off
And then we dispose of bodys with a chainsaw

(Verse 3: Fade)
I ain't finished mothafucka what u thought was over?
Talkin' shit to a cracker u musta' thought I was sober
I'm
I'll break your off right after I chug a king cobra
Down, forward,
Then over
This the stick up
What you it was?
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you better run all drugs
Serial killer dawg and I ain't talkin' about no charms
Ill grab your hand , rip it by your shoulders and then i'll beat you with your
Right to bear arms so I'm always wearing a beater
yall fighting us ain't fair, but shit nethers life either
Early morning stoned pimp I wake up and im eatin'
Type of motherfucker thatll have Miley flippin bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner tricks with Talyor Swift
50 bones if you want to hit and 25 if you her to suck your dick
this Pimpin ain't easy but yo, this rappin is
So take my advice when I you this, put the mic down and quit rappin bitch