Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

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

My bars are like a bullet, blow your head off
Hate on the trigger, pull it, your mouth a night off
Give sound man a C-note 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 break my off
I used the word seven times in a rhyme
You dumb enough to think I got a limited

But before you tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind
understand that your third eye's blind
You creativity 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 humiliate anybody want it
I'm on stop, it hurts little homey, don't it?

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
the heat'll make you, clap ya hands 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 facts right, your dick out your hand
No homo but you probably on the low-low,

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

And I give a fuck about who's old or young
From what I hear, the got room for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get your sprung
Which coffin you want, the blue or the red

I gang banging, that ain't the muthafuckin' point
The point is, I 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

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
the heat'll make 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 around talking I'm twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got shit to explain
Rap game's like a movie, playing the role
But your poker too weak, you're forced to fold

All this hating and debating shit, me cold
Ready to blast, separate ya body from your
Conniving ass cowards get dropped in a
These niggas is shook 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 that explodes
You are not hip hop, nigga, go for Vogue

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

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