Luyện nghe bài hát Two to the Head

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

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

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

[Bushwick
I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me
5th hard bitch, play hero and buck me
I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck and 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 your bed now I'm ready for a long
that ass for a minute
And that motherfuckin click when I'm finished
You punk be retreatin
Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths
So to the Slaughterhouse trance
5th Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp
You motherfuckers fled
And those who didn't it got two to the fuckin head

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

[Kool G
See where I come from the crime rate rises
The murderers disguise in all ages and sizes
Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz gettin stuck up
up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up
Run em and gun em down yeah that's how we do it
Niggaz get killed, and then filled embalmin fluid
to the niggaz that I'm checkin
Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get in a second
Bang the nine, boom with the pow
Motherfuckers are fallin and on the ground
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 York you around I'm killin ya
A whole of cops patrollin when I'm rollin
And if my pockets are swollen you know sick I've stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, my clip, goes in the
W-E-Double-S-O-N
Or the reliable
And I said before, it's the motherfuckin problem solver
So it on nigga, get brave
plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves
Cause when a nigga fed
all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head