Luyện nghe bài hát We All Can Get It On

(whisper)Strike the
on motherfuckers
My gun I aim
My words is a flame
Watch me end yall with
that'll make your skin
I'm only 8 ok yall? 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 have to it in like bomb threats
'cause I'm fire but, I wet yall your gonna be drenched
Laid up ten, cause when I pull it out
I in shouts like BLOW!
Damn shit was loud! See the crowd?
They all seek cover they see that black rubber
Because cat here, got no sisters or no brothers
It was one
Covered with ready to die black
Lets talk about guns, and how don't bust none
Thease 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 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 gats and
Fronting on your man
Ya missed the ride, cause this nigga make ya moan
Cause I pull out its like AIDS, I make sure its full blown
And before the (kiss kiss), kiss him on both cheeks
Let him think peace
And give him to remember
Corpse stiff, hands cold, and body missing till
off
Close casket, his cheek off
By the way be who you speak of
'cause I by the wall in the back, 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 gonna lay in the
and let niggaz throw 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 know what you thought
I'm gonna do you I do a Newport
And step on kid, smoking him down till his head

I'm straigh shit
Yeah, ya niggas is
But I'm the bouncin' it
if Ryders 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 with it?
forget, we bust rhymes for it
skip town for it, get under the for it
So nigga, ignore it
Unless ass is deaf
this is gonna be last breath
last S. and S. check
with your hands over your chest
I dont a fuck
what ever I gotta take care, I get it
If its money, I owe
a few hot ones
And if 18 and under, this here's 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 for Cook Up
Dont tell me that you up
You konw I keep my crossed
So you gotta look up, and maybe we can hook up
But you know what? you woke up
Some body smoked you up
You know what that
You broke, and you 'bout to get up
(out)