Luyện nghe bài hát Two to the Head

[Scarface laughing in
"Ladies and gentlemen...
and gentlemen... let's get together
and give a great big round of to
to a new group..." laughing so loud sample is obscured]

shit
is on the mix
So yo, a nigga dick
Or a nigga rich, or somethin, BITCH

See I come from the place known as the South Park
shit ain't into clickin take your punk ass home
Cause I'm the type of that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump
So die motherfuckers die die
Look deep into the of a killer smokin, fry
One you can't fuck wit
Cause I'm a born killer the mind of a lunatic
So bring in bodybags I start bangin
Cause I'm leavin laid out, with they brains hangin
Straight gettin down for
And fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin
So feel me me, put a bullet in my head, but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm dead
goin psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and two to your head

[Bushwick
I'm Bill, but call me Chuckie
5th Ward hard bitch, play and buck me
I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his and gouge his fuckin eyes out
I'm by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng
Drop you dead in bed now I'm ready for a long fuck
Necromance that ass for a
And that motherfuckin click when I'm finished
You bitches be retreatin
Freddy and runnin home with their mouths bleedin
So welcome to the trance
5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration
You punk motherfuckers
And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin

Cube]
Buck him down, buck him down, again
Two to the chin, Ice blast they ass til the end
my pistol, runnin from Da Lench Mob
is How You Survive in Central
Kick the instrumental, run and get your crew
Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice is Terminigga 2
Pow pow buck pow buck
Your name is Stucky Mack, now you that you're fucked
Two to the I leave a migraine
you coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible
It's the incredible, buck your ass from to toe
5000, don't wait for the Feds to show
Cause they'll have me go up up the
Where the white boys'll try to a nigga
walk, the plank, got the shank, hide the tape
around the handle, gotta let em what I stand for
In the chow line, now is the
See the trustee, walk up behind
Real quick shank shank, his ass red
Motherfucker dead, from two to the

[Kool G
See where I from the crime rate only rises
The murderers disguise in all ages and sizes
Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin up
Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the up
Run em down and gun em yeah that's how we do it
Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalmin
Step to the niggaz I'm checkin
Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get in a second
Bang with the nine, boom the pow
Motherfuckers are fallin and crawlin on the
Snitches get stitches, bitches act snotty
the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, they got other that's similar
But I represent, New you fuck around I'm killin ya
A whole block of cops when I'm rollin
And if my pockets are you know somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, my clip, goes in the
W-E-Double-S-O-N
Or the revolver
And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin solver
So it on nigga, get brave
It's plenty motherfuckers gettin to early graves
Cause when a nigga fed
Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin