Luyện nghe bài hát Treats For The Kiddies

"A problem? I got a problem.
Cause. . . I been for how
long for shit to come out?
Now this the tricks and shit, ya know?
Now all y'all motherphukkers that to it,
and I'm and tired of
shit, because...
all you motherphukkers keep comin out with records!
And guess I'm about to do?
what I'm 'bout to do?!
I'm to catch you out there. . .
and chopyourmotherphukkinheadoff!!!"
Who's the
Under
Not me!
I hate a lot, flee
Escape,
I'll tape your closed
Dispose of your
The that you chose
compare
Where is other shit?
I discover it
I'm shovin shit
Right back in mouth,
And with another kick
Good
Suds of blood like the Red Sea
I smash kids
Ashes and
We in
The torture
Of you blame a
like Del for murder
Word up, on a
It's in my
fools apart
You and dash
But I'll remove heart fast
my bare hands
Stashed it into their
I'd like to see it in my palm
Squeeze it, it
Eat it with a
For
next if
You with
bright ideas
I might years
Of
Til the time
I men
a flash of light
I'll blast you
In the
I'm warnin
So heed to that
Before you bleed, in
I'm keepin outta my head
Outta my
Instead,
bled
dead,
call the
(4x):]
"This is how treated (this is how you're treated)
my rhyme's completed
Niggaz get (defeated!)"
I push and shove
off the kid gloves
Tearin the
a fist
Holds a
Stick it in your stomach and your
Insides across the
Get 'em at the and found
At the station
I'm
I get you yet
So no
no threat
I bet I can belt your
When my felt your brain
You
No
We him
Cost him his
around
It's too to buck 'em down
Let 'em
Face in a toilet
Take his brain and it
who I tell 'cause they'll spoil it
They reveal
My is real
Keep your lips
Or yo be the next to keel over
or
to us
When you the need
To bleed your feed
Yeah, for mercy
Before I free
I'm blood
When it comes to who me
I make life complicated
get ground and grated
While they
In the
my hobby
It'll be me
Who sees knees

you
And duck crew
I'ma you from safety
When I break
(4x)]