Luyện nghe bài hát Westwood Freestyle

yo flash to my forgotten past
high off my hash
i put my face a stocking mask
i put a gun in a
and run in a
rob a one and the first
to come with the
now for a piece a bit
than a pit
camoufalge an assassin's well lit
die at the flesh
conducting your
killing bitch ass noise just thumping my chest,yo
when your dad come a magnum and rob 'em
him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist with problems
i need help and i'm ready to leave
having deep felt and still sleep well
i'm the like sex and sperm
by ??
and his germ
a lesson
with these filled nerves
stand in hell but naked my fesh just burns
to the
don't stop when on
microphones without the
me stretch your dome
easily it's done D12 we do this we flow water
your grandaughter
you can't end particular brand water
vehicler man
my dick's in your
i'm back to tell
how we y'all
expell these D12
slim shade good
came in hood
i messed up on my and slurred to the judge
said i don't care about your room
i snort
yeah i crush em up motrin(?)

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