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 with somthing
that'll make your skin
I'm only 8 tall ok yall? But I lay law
And I lay down yall so better praise(a) the lord
No room to breath. shh
And the shit I be red and orange
And yall going to to call 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 when see that black rubber
this cat here, got no sisters or no brothers
It was one
Covered with shellack ready to die
Lets talk about guns, and how don't bust none
Thease niggas here, y'all lest busting lot of ducking
Maybe a lot of fucking, all y'all bust is nuts
give me room, nobody move, or yall 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 packing gats and stones
Fronting on man clones
Ya niggaz missed the ride, cause this nigga make ya
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 him somthing to remember
Corpse stiff, hands cold, and body till December
off
Close casket, his cheek off
By the way be careful who you of
'cause I by the in the back, guaranteed and all that
While in all black
When I leave the place, drop the reef, in his lap
Motherfuckers...
as yall think your beef is sweet
I'm gonna lay in the
and let y'all niggaz throw on me
Can you spare change for life?
Change for what? Thats I pop up
With long, and put somthing in his ass like a thong
I know what you thought
I'm gonna do you I do a Newport
And on kid, smoking him down till his head gone

I'm straigh housing
Yeah, ya niggas is
But I'm the nigga it
if Ruff Ryders is it
Ya know we get down for it, every ounce of it
I care if you sellin it, this is music
how we with it?
Dont forget, we bust for it
skip for it, get under the ground for it
So nigga, ignore it
Unless your ass is
this is gonna be last breath
Your last S. and S.
with your hands crossed over your
I dont 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 your test
And I'm teach you in the class
with the tense, lil bastards
C is for class or for casket. So get books up
And if your doe is low, that C better for Cook Up
tell me that you shook up
You konw I my stacks crossed
So you gotta look up, and maybe we can hook up
But you know what? Then you up
Some body you smoke up
You know what mean
You broke, and you to get broke up
(out)