Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

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 tone murder)
dog the place

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

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

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

I'm the tattoos on your mama's behind
I bounce up and down and at the end I'mma
And I will humiliate anybody want it
I'm back on stop, it 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 tone murder)
dog the place

It's these clowns don't know who I am
who didn't get the message, nigga, check the spam
Get your facts right, take your dick out your
No homo but you on the low-low, damn

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

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

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

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 tone murder)
Let's dog the

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

All this hating and shit, made me cold
Ready to blast, ya body from your soul
ass cowards get dropped in a hole
These niggas is shook like ass on the pole

I'm the bridge troubled water, pay my toll
I'm the rules to the game, you my code
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 nor prince, you just a toad
You ain't a G, you a hoe, you than Rocky Road
anybody, who want it? Let me know
I had another birthday, nigga, more dough

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 ring murder)
dog the place