Luyện nghe bài hát The Stick Up

(Verse 1: D.Lector)

I was wit a marvelous mind but no heart inside so start and die.//
Im the hardest alive get picked apart, ripped out your kanis, I dot my Ts, cross my Is.//
Skills like this boy? Shit boy thats hard to find send ya flyin.//
a 9-5 im a cunt hair under 5 foot 9 bouta blow up when the stars align.//
Dec sure? im tellin you words hurt.//
My worst work will leave you in the dirt ya heard it first.//
Word to fuckin big tell ernie n bert ill murder a verse.//
and bury you next to it dont it personal, jerk.//
My flows like a 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 pockets or become a hostage ill kill everybody.//
I im nutty yeah buddy.//
Im ted bundy.//
The lector.//
But u can call me yessirrr.//

(Hook-Fade)
Yall shoulda known than 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 we dispose of there bodys with a chainsaw

(Verse 2: Fade)

It's and d lec
Mothafuckas that we next
show some respect
Or we'll be you by your v neck(bitch)
And I even gotta say this (what?)
We the greatest
why your girl got us under get her wet on her iTunes playlist
Remain nameless dawg you can gon' and the stainless
I'll take your composition book, turn it sideways and shove it up your
I'm locked up in a cage, and I'm wearin shades like Cage
You wanna to me? Cool, I'm Diablo and this is primal rage
Your gonna need some cheat
Killin' yall is easy free throws
I take these cheesy rappers and eat em' Doritos
Lookin' thru the hole
And I see D bites out of another victim
Better hide your wifes, better hide your
Rapper killers mane, name somebody that was born
And you dont have to call me Mickey but im a Natural Killer
these rappers just to torture em, fuck a ransom
And i'll have my cronies murder them bitches, Charles Manson

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

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