Luyện nghe bài hát Westwood Freestyle

yo back to my forgotten past
high off my rockin
i put my face inside a mask
i put a gun in a
and run in a
rob a one and the first
to with the worst
now for a a bit scarier
than a pit
camoufalge an assassin's well lit
i'ma die at the
your death
killing that bitch ass noise thumping my chest,yo
when dad come blast a magnum and rob 'em
call him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist problems
i help and i'm ready to leave hell
having deep felt nightmares and still sleep
i'm the like sex and sperm
by ??
and his germ
a lesson
with these filled nerves
stand in but naked while my fesh just burns
to the
don't stop it's on
microphones the metradome
watch me your dome
easily it's done D12 we do this we like water
slaughter your
you can't end this particular water
man slaughter
my in your grandaughter
i'm back to tell
how we y'all
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 about your court room
i shrooms
yeah i crush em up motrin(?)

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