Luyện nghe bài hát Two to the Head

[Scarface in background]
"Ladies and gentlemen...
Ladies and gentlemen... get together
and give a big round of applause to
to a new group..." [Scarface laughing so loud is obscured]

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

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

Bill]
I'm Bushwick Bill, but me Chuckie
5th Ward hard bitch, play and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your out
Grip a by his neck and gouge his fuckin eyes out
I'm by a longshot, hey
Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead in bed now I'm ready for a long fuck
that ass for a minute
And that motherfuckin click when I'm finished
You punk be retreatin
Freddy and Jason runnin home with their bleedin
So welcome to the Slaughterhouse
5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration
You punk fled
And those who didn't it got two to the fuckin head

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

G Rap]
See where I come the crime rate only rises
The disguise in all ages shapes and sizes
Bitches picked up and dicked up, they gettin stuck 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 with embalmin fluid
Step to the that I'm checkin
out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second
Bang with the nine, boom the pow
are fallin and crawlin on the ground
Snitches get stitches, bitches that act
inside the parties the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, got other places that's similar
But I represent, New you fuck around I'm killin ya
A whole block of cops patrollin I'm rollin
And if my pockets are you know somebody sick I've stolen
you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the
S-M-I-T-H
Or the reliable
And like I before, it's the motherfuckin problem solver
So bring it on nigga, get
It's motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves
when a nigga gets fed
Then all you get two to the fuckin head