Luyện nghe bài hát What The Blood Clot

All I hear is gun
Can I touch
What the claat!
Niggaz want make it happen
You my fuckin' style fuck the rappin'
We can take it back to eighty five if you want to actin' like you live
all good, I'm rollin' with my clique
Owls Packwoods & Phillies smokin' blunts mixed with illy
Got me now the whole world looks dusted
I'm in the area with the skill that rusted
For real, nigga, it & you burn, when will motherfuckers learn
What be spreadin' like a germ? Ha ha, Meth, word
I be that early that got the worm & if you check it
I'm on point, like a fax you get the message
It be no question & them the second guessin's
Keep your thoughts on lessons
What the claat!
To tell the truth, you don't amaze me Hill project
A Star Trek phaser couldn't phase me
the Raderuckus fuck this
Smoke a Dutchmaster, 'em screamin' for the duchess
Yeah, I gotta it, so I strive to stick my piece
If I don't do it for mydelf, I'm a do it for
'Cause my peoples, I'm giving you injections that be Lethal
Weapon, when start the half steppin'
Then I get evil. But don't let that negative vibe there
Mislead you, I'm humble, a Killer Bee
Far bumble, I sting you BZT and I bring you
Thirty-six chambers of head banger,
Why I with? I think the mic is on the fritz
soundmen! They be sabotagin' shit
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a
Methical, let the whole world my fuckin' name
What the claat!