Luyện nghe bài hát We All Can Get It On

(whisper)Strike the
Flame on
My gun I aim
My words is a thrower
Watch me end yall with
that'll your skin crawl
I'm only 8 ok yall? But I lay down law
And I lay yall so y'all better praise(a) the lord
No to breath. Knowin 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 I pull it out
I pull in like BLOW!
Damn that shit was loud! See the
all seek cover when they see that black rubber
Because cat here, got no sisters 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 doing lest busting lot of
a lot of fucking, cause all y'all bust is nuts
Just me room, nobody move, or yall gonna hear the boom
If can get it on, then we can get it on
We all can get it on... (x3)
MUTHERFUCKERS(x2)
Ya packing gats and stones
Fronting on man clones
Ya niggaz missed the ride, cause this nigga ya moan
when I pull out its like AIDS, I make sure its full blown
And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss him on cheeks
Let him think peace
And give him somthing to
Corpse stiff, hands cold, and missing till December
off
Close casket, blew his off
By the way be careful who you of
I by the wall in the back, guaranteed and all that
While yall in all
When I leave the place, the reef, in his moms lap
Motherfuckers...
Soon as yall think your is sweet
I'm gonna lay in the
and let y'all throw quarters on me
Can you spare change for your
Change for what? when I pop up
somthing long, and put somthing 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 head

I'm housing shit
Yeah, ya niggas is
But I'm the nigga it
if Ruff Ryders is it
Ya know we get down for it, want every of it
I dont care if you it, this is music
how we with it?
Dont forget, we rhymes for it
skip town for it, get the ground for it
So nigga, dont it
Unless ass is deaf
this is gonna be last breath
Your last S. and S.
with your hands crossed over your
I give a fuck
what ever I gotta take care, I get it
If its money, I owe
a few hot ones
And if your 18 and under, this here's last test
And I'm gonna 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, C better mean for Cook Up
tell me that you shook up
You I keep my stacks crossed
So that you gotta look up, and we can hook up
But you know Then you woke up
Some body smoked you up
You know that mean
You broke, and you 'bout to get up
(out)