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 one and the first
to come the worst
now for a a bit scarier
than a pit
an assassin's well lit area
i'ma die at the
conducting your
that bitch ass noise just thumping my chest,yo
when dad come blast a magnum and rob 'em
him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist with problems
i need help and i'm ready to hell
having deep felt nightmares and still sleep
i'm the beginning sex and sperm
by ??
and affects his
a learned
with these stress nerves
stand in but naked while my fesh just burns
to the
don't stop when on
microphones without the
watch me stretch your
easily done D12 we do this we flow like water
slaughter grandaughter
you can't end this particular water
vehicler man
my in your grandaughter
i'm back to y'all
how we spell
these D12 one-to-the-dozen
slim made good
came back in
i almost messed up on my and to the judge
said i don't care about court room
i shrooms
yeah i em up like motrin(?)

tear your abortion
a portion of my freestyle brain
it rain hell
and tim
put your foot
forward and get fucked up by this
it's d12 and we make more than hell!!