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 make your skin
I'm 8 tall ok yall? But I lay down law
And I lay down so y'all better praise(a) the lord
No to breath. Knowin shh
And the I spit be red and orange
And yall to have to call it in like bomb threats
'cause I'm fire but, when I wet yall your be drenched
Laid up with ten, cause I pull it out
I pull in shouts BLOW!
Damn that was loud! See the crowd?
They all seek cover when they see that black
Because this cat here, got no or no brothers
It was one
Covered shellack ready to die black
Lets talk about guns, and how y'all don't none
Thease niggas here, y'all lest busting lot of ducking
Maybe a lot of fucking, cause all y'all bust is
Just give me room, nobody move, or gonna hear the boom
If yall can get it on, we can get it on
We all can get it on... (x3)
MUTHERFUCKERS(x2)
Ya niggaz packing and stones
Fronting on man clones
Ya niggaz missed the ride, this nigga make ya moan
Cause when I pull out its like AIDS, I make sure its blown
And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss him on cheeks
Let him think theres
And give him to remember
Corpse stiff, hands cold, and body missing till
off
Close casket, his cheek off
By the way be careful who you of
I by the wall in the back, guaranteed and all that
While in all black
I leave the place, drop the reef, in his moms lap
Motherfuckers...
Soon as yall think your is sweet
I'm lay in the streets
and let y'all niggaz throw on me
Can you spare change for life?
Change for what? Thats I pop up
With somthing long, and put somthing in his ass a thong
I know what you thought
I'm do you like I do a Newport
And step on kid, him down till his head gone

I'm straigh shit
Yeah, ya is ballers
But I'm the bouncin' it
if Ryders is announcing it
Ya know we get down for it, want every of it
I dont care if you sellin it, this is
how we sound it?
forget, we bust rhymes for it
skip for it, get under the ground for it
So nigga, dont it
your ass is deaf
this is gonna be your breath
last 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
Except a few hot
And if your 18 and under, this here's last test
And I'm teach you in the class
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
Dont tell me you shook up
You konw I keep my crossed
So that you gotta up, and maybe we can hook up
But you what? Then you woke up
Some smoked you smoke up
You what that mean
You broke, and you 'bout to get up
(out)