Luyện nghe bài hát We All Can Get It On

(whisper)Strike the
on motherfuckers
My gun I aim
My is a flame thrower
Watch me end yall with
that'll your skin crawl
I'm only 8 tall ok But I lay down law
And I lay down yall so y'all better praise(a) the
No room to breath. shh
And the shit I spit be red and
And yall going to to call it in like bomb threats
I'm fire but, when I wet yall your gonna be drenched
Laid up with ten, cause when I it out
I in shouts like BLOW!
Damn that was loud! See the crowd?
They all seek cover when see that black rubber
this cat here, got no sisters or no brothers
It was one
with shellack ready to die black
Lets talk about guns, and how y'all bust none
niggas here, y'all doing lest busting lot of ducking
Maybe a lot of fucking, cause all y'all is nuts
Just give me room, nobody move, or yall gonna hear the
If can get it on, then we can get it on
We all can get it on... (x3)
MUTHERFUCKERS(x2)
Ya niggaz packing gats and
Fronting on man clones
Ya niggaz the ride, cause this nigga make ya moan
Cause when I pull out its like AIDS, I make its full blown
And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss him on both
Let him think peace
And give him somthing to
Corpse stiff, hands cold, and missing till December
off
Close casket, his cheek off
By the way be who you speak of
'cause I by the wall in the back, guaranteed and all
While yall in all
When I leave the place, drop the reef, in his lap
Motherfuckers...
Soon as yall your beef is sweet
I'm lay in the streets
and let y'all niggaz quarters on me
Can you spare for your life?
Change for what? when I pop up
With somthing long, and put in his ass like a thong
I dont what you thought
I'm do you like I do a Newport
And step on kid, smoking him down till his gone

I'm housing shit
Yeah, ya is ballers
But I'm the bouncin' it
if Ruff is announcing it
Ya know we get down for it, every ounce of it
I dont care if you sellin it, is music
how we sound it?
forget, we bust rhymes for it
skip for it, get under the ground for it
So nigga, ignore it
Unless ass is deaf
this is gonna be your last
Your S. and S. check
with your hands crossed your chest
I dont give a
what ever I take care, I get it done
If its money, I owe
a few hot ones
And if your 18 and under, this your last test
And I'm gonna teach you in the
with the past tense, lil
C is for class or for casket. So get books up
And if your doe is low, that C better mean for Up
tell me that you shook up
You konw I my stacks crossed
So that you gotta up, and maybe we can hook up
But you know what? you woke up
Some body you smoke up
You what that mean
You broke, and you to get broke up
(out)