Luyện nghe bài hát Westwood Freestyle

yo flash to my forgotten past
off my rockin hash
i put my face inside a stocking
i put a gun in a
and run in a
rob a piece one and the
to with the worst
now for a piece a bit
than a pit
camoufalge an assassin's lit area
i'ma die at the
conducting your
killing bitch ass noise just thumping my chest,yo
when your dad come a magnum and rob 'em
call him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist problems
i need help and i'm to leave hell
having deep nightmares and still sleep well
i'm the like sex and sperm
by ??
and affects his
a learned
with these stress filled
stand in hell but naked while my fesh burns
to the
don't stop it's on
microphones the metradome
watch me stretch dome
easily it's done D12 we do this we flow like
slaughter your
you can't end this particular brand
man slaughter
my dick's in grandaughter
i'm to tell y'all
how we y'all
expell these D12
slim shade good
came in hood
i almost up on my and slurred to the judge
said i don't about your court room
i snort
i crush em up like motrin(?)

tear your life
a portion of my brain cells
it rain hell
and tim
put your foot
forward and get up by this clique
d12 and we make more noise than hell!!