Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

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

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

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

But before you start tweaking, critiquing, pressing
understand that your third eye's blind
You creativity that's why you don't sign
They calling me a genius, it's time

I'm like the tattoos on your behind
I bounce up and and at the end I'mma sign
And I humiliate anybody that want it
I'm on stop, it hurts little homey, don't it?

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

It's obvious these don't know who I am
Most who didn't get the message, nigga, the spam
Get your right, take your dick out your hand
No but you probably on the low-low, damn

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

And I don't give a fuck who's old or young
what I hear, the graveyard got room for everyone
Test Big Ellie, and get your head sprung
Which coffin you want, the blue or the red

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

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

Run around talking I'm twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got shit to explain
Rap game's like a movie, niggas the role
But your game's too weak, you're forced to fold

All this hating and debating shit, me cold
Ready to blast, ya body from your soul
Conniving ass get dropped in a hole
niggas is shook like Pinky's ass on the pole

I'm the bridge 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 nor prince, you just a toad
You a G, you a hoe, you sweeter than Rocky Road
anybody, who want it? Let me know
I just had another birthday, nigga, dough

ya hands 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 ring murder)
dog the place