Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
Because the make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
dog the place

My bars are like a bullet, blow your right off
Hate on the trigger, pull it, give your mouth a off
Give sound man a C-note to cut your mic off
The need me, nigga, you just a write-off

After that, hit the dress room, turn the off
on the fourth broad, let her break my pipe off
I the word 'off' seven times in a rhyme
You dumb enough to think I got a mind

But before you tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind
Einstein understand that your third blind
You lack that's why you don't sign
calling me a genius, it's about time

I'm like the tattoos on your behind
I up and down and at the end I'mma sign
And I will anybody that want it
I'm back on stop, it hurts little homey, it?

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
Because the make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
Let's dog the

It's obvious these clowns know who I am
Most who get the message, nigga, check the spam
Get your facts right, take your out your hand
No but you probably on the low-low, damn

They call Uncle L, I'm from the north side of
Now you looking at me like does that mean
It means I crush you and coward in between
For sounding like with them sweet sixteens

And I don't give a about who's old or young
From what I hear, the got room for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get your sprung
coffin you want, the blue or the red one?

I ain't banging, that ain't the muthafuckin' point
The point is, I spark these niggas dust joints
The point is you pay me what you owe me plus points
Listen to the of revenge, it's my voice

ya hands and to the beat, y'all
Because the heat'll you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
Let's dog the

Run talking 'bout I'm twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got some shit to
Rap game's a movie, niggas playing the role
But your poker game's too weak, you're to fold

All hating and debating shit, made me cold
Ready to blast, separate ya from your soul
Conniving ass cowards get dropped in a
These niggas is like Pinky's ass on the pole

I'm the over troubled water, pay my toll
I'm the rules to the game, you obey my
I'm the center of the bomb, I'm the part that
You are not hip hop, nigga, go write for

You are not a king nor prince, you a toad
You ain't a G, you a hoe, you sweeter than Rocky
Battle anybody, who want it? Let me
I just had another birthday, nigga, dough

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
Because the heat'll you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
dog the place