Luyện nghe bài hát The Stick Up

(Verse 1: D.Lector)

I was born wit a marvelous but no heart inside 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 to find send ya carcass flyin.//
Fuck a 9-5 im a cunt hair under 5 foot 9 bouta up when the stars align.//
Dec 21st sure? im tellin you hurt.//
My worst will leave you in the dirt twirp 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 like a word search, but still ain't spellin money.//
Thats why I my two fist hand guns, get it dummy?//
This is a stick up I said it funny.//
Empty your pockets or become a ill kill everybody.//
I guess im yeah buddy.//
Im ted bundy.//
The lector.//
But u can me danimal yessirrr.//

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

(Verse 2: Fade)

It's and d lec
Mothafuckas that we next
Better show some
Or we'll be liftin' you by v neck(bitch)
And I ain't even gotta say (what?)
We the fuckin'
Thats why your got us under get her wet on her iTunes playlist
Remain nameless you can gon' and meet the stainless
I'll take your 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 wanna step to me? Cool, I'm and this is primal rage
Your gonna need some codes
Killin' yall is easy free throws
I take these cheesy and eat em' like Doritos
thru the peep hole
And I see D takin bites out of victim
Better hide your wifes, better your children
Rapper killers mane, name somebody that was iller
And you dont have to call me Mickey but im a Natural Born
Kidnappin' these rappers just to em, fuck a ransom
And then i'll have my cronies murder bitches, Charles Manson

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

(Verse 3: Fade)
I finished mothafucka what u thought this was over?
Talkin' shit to a like u musta' thought I was sober
I'm
I'll break your face off right after I chug a cobra
Down, forward,
Then it's
This the up motherfucker
What you it was?
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you better run all drugs
Serial killer dawg and I ain't about no lucky charms
Ill grab your , rip it by your shoulders and then i'll beat you with your arms
Right to bear arms so I'm always a wife 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 have Miley Cryus flippin bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner turnin tricks with Talyor
50 bones if you want to hit and 25 if you her to suck your dick
Mane this Pimpin ain't easy but yo, this is
So take my advice when I you this, put the mic down and quit rappin bitch