Luyện nghe bài hát Thun & Kicko

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

Who you tellin
Are you frail or
you makin sounds or watchin niggas sellin
You exploit niggas lives in your rhymes and then em
You felt the moisture in the air from coke boiling
You never felt the razor scrapin your plate your hands
Yet you keep choppin cause there's paper to
You felt the power of invincibility
Clutchin a gun like it dun
Its him or me
At your best you wasn't to hand
No than 3 grams
What the fuck you about a ki man
You hustle
Lets get it right my nigga wild stuck you
Stop dry snitchin in your listen
What you tryin to do help the guys in
Indict duns so could be another rhyme for you
You a parasite you had a life
So you throw other niggas in your pad at night
Its when you write it
Spoken well for a who never been indicted
You know the deal
The real make the fake kneel
And lose appetites when you taste nigga's
My rhymes are what it to get a deal
That make it
I'm BIG you can't replace the skill
I your ill like cocaine in scarface's grill
Your motherfuckin flow is kill
Im Cor Mega raw
Yall niggas my steez Im reppin for Queens
Your minor league I'm big time like McGwire's deed
whole team is pussy
When I squeeze bleed
My lyrics official
I bag up on dishes made of crystal
Your niggas will miss you
My nickel plated pistol got 16
You can take em you
To the or DAs office
Surgery nurses we lost him
Life suddenly and fuck it it cost him
You beef say no more
Brace your nigga its on
We spray 4 4 s