Luyện nghe bài hát Westwood Freestyle

yo back 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
an assassin's well lit area
i'ma die at the
your death
killing that bitch ass just thumping my chest,yo
when dad come blast a magnum and rob 'em
call him a tigeress(?) with problems
i need and i'm ready to leave hell
having deep nightmares and still sleep well
i'm the like sex and sperm
by ??
and his germ
a lesson
with stress filled nerves
stand in hell but naked while my fesh just
to the
stop when it's on
microphones without the
watch me your dome
it's done D12 we do this we flow like water
slaughter your
you can't end this particular brand
vehicler man
my dick's in your
i'm back to y'all
how we y'all
these D12 one-to-the-dozen
slim made good
came back in
i almost up on my and slurred to the judge
said i care about your court room
i shrooms
yeah i em up like motrin(?)

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