Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of a Silent One

[mr.
Comin up tha block, it's tha undertaker
Jus throw yo hands in tha air, don't move a I wont hesitate ta
Jus let you have it wit a few
No need for and duckin cause wit this missle pack,i'm takin aim
Now all these methods, need to him
I took my out my pocket and smoked a blunt as I diminished him
Intoxicated, number 1 pookie jus cant be faded
off that dosha, I don told ya I was bound to make it
Niggaz smoke, forget drama I be tellin ya
me and my crooks stay on cloud 9 on tha regular
And sense we crooks, jus some killaz we to get cha
Pull out that knife and yo throat and watch yo body shiver
Jus will peel ya, points is hittin quicker
Standin ova yo body and watchin that blood
Say hoe, jus have a seat and thea to tha beat
As tha words out my mouth and grab hard by yo feet
to yo nerves, sendin signals to yo brain
As I up on tha curve, do you forget I'm tha blame?
Wit tha finastatic, lift up my shirt to I will grab it
Killin folks and smokin blunts, I'm lettin these have it

Visions of a one, loadin up an extra clip
Foes out to get me but these rounds spill up out my clip
and watch me throw some shit at yo head
No description of this face leavin coppers mislead

Now into tha eyes of a muthafuckin crook (whatcha see? )
Jus a crip azz high as he can be
Wit them 3 mo crooks, in words, my motives
Be comin hard, I told ya, and spittin so potent
And to heavy burdens, nigga I'm on my own
Gauge inside yo dome to solve tha at home
It's on, now tha on my back wit a tree
Damn I gotta hit a (naw you need to hit that weed)
me is a baby momma gripin and cryin
Man I hope she ain't about this baby bein mine
And times is changin, you betta peep tha around you
Comin up I'm bound to a clown fool
Mr. pookie, mr. muffit, k-roc and
Rippin we see on
killa til we gon
Loan me them pistols so I can a dismissal, what
Wont need to dis you, leave you shitty like some
Bitch you anotha havoc, cause boy I gon have it
My of a silent one release tha automatic
Let you have it wit tha gauge, come from every way
Got em lost in tha betta yet I see you dazed
Be by tha power I posess, that I stress
Turn tha s to a p on yo chest
It's best you keep yo distance nigga I jus wont listen
Come on in my dimension and get into some killin

[x2]

(pookie jus let me live, man)
Bitch would you let me
(huh? )
That's wha I
(gun shot)
Surprise nigga I hit that when you think I wouldnt
shit to my niggaz now boy you really shouldnt
Cause tha in tha back of me they really killaz
Cut you up, body nuthin but yo body shiver
Flossin bitch that you wit and really shit to me
Cause I don already that hoe
But you cant tell and you see
How a pimp that be me, be quiet and calm
Be quick to snatch yo bitch and leavin hoochie body numb
Tha fun of her, my back and my azz
me to lick up on her, but hoe now I think I'll pass
I'd smoke on a blunt I get so high I get tweeted
I try to stop smokin so much, keepin me weeded
Jus on off of me though don't wont no mo or no static
I'd rather reach for my gun, bust a pump, let some punk have it
This nigga don't know I'm from homeboy you betta take a look
Because I'm out of clean and dirty, stoneycrook

[x2]