Luyện nghe bài hát Thun & Kicko

Yous a crook with loose leaf beef
A backseat criminal who the heat
To somebody blast the heat
Man it sound bad on the pad what happened in the
A villain on the vinyl an outlaw
A lot of on your DAT taped southpaw
You when the mics plugged in
through the speakers like you got no sense
You're wild on the 2
Got platinum plaques to prove it
Your music's been around the world
And it come right around to the ground on it
Now its time to face your
Infamous to this real shit
where we started at
Fuck
Not I have to we want to
I love shit
The raw is I live for
To hear the sound of the roar for more
To see the niggas that can't pay rush the
Wildin on the floor when they song come on
Swinging they
Ready for war but its a different type of
Its not
just tranced by the advance
Tranqued by the sound
Put the drum
Numbed off of our
Now who you rocking them or us
love or cheap lust
QB or
til we pass on
You're at the wrong kid I take action
The fam are confidants,
I write bombs that'll your ambitions of being top dog
As we move through the stage floor I need to more
So I can taste it and y'all go AWOL and lose it
Say no
Brace your nigga its on

Who tale you
Are you or felon
you makin sounds or watchin niggas sellin
You exploit niggas lives in your rhymes and then em
You never felt the moisture in the air coke boiling
You never felt the razor scrapin your plate your hands
Yet you choppin cause there's paper to make
You never felt the of invincibility
Clutchin a gun fuck it dun
Its him or me
At your best you wasn't to hand
No more 3 grams
What the you know about a ki man
You never
Lets get it right my nigga woulda stuck you
Stop dry snitchin in your rhymes
What you tryin to do help the guys in
Indict duns so that be another rhyme for you
You a you never had a life
So you other niggas lives in your pad at night
Its clever when you it
Spoken well for a dude who never indicted
You know the deal
The make the fake niggas kneel
And lose when you taste nigga's steel
My rhymes are what it take to get a
That make it
I'm like BIG you can't replace the
I your ill like cocaine in scarface's grill
Your motherfuckin flow is kill
Im Cor raw forever
Yall know my steez Im reppin for Queens
Your minor league I'm big time like Mark deed
Your whole is pussy
When I vaginas bleed
My lyrics official
I bag up on dishes made of crystal
Your niggas they will you
My nickel plated pistol got 16
You can em with you
To the coffin or DAs
Surgery nurses we lost him
Life suddenly divorced and fuck it it him
You want say no more
Brace delf nigga its on
We 4 4 s bitch