Luyện nghe bài hát What The Blood Clot

All I is gun shots
Can I something?
What the claat!
Niggaz want tical it happen
You know my fuckin' style the rappin'
We can take it back to eighty five if you want to start actin' you live
It's all good, I'm rollin' my clique
Owls Packwoods & Phillies smokin' sess blunts with illy
Got me bustin' now the whole world looks
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 early bird that got the worm & if you check it
I'm on point, a fax machine you get the message
It be no question & them the second guessin's
Keep thoughts on your lessons
the blood claat!
To tell the truth, you don't amaze me Killa project
A Star Trek phaser couldn't me what
Check the Raderuckus fuck
Smoke a Dutchmaster, have 'em screamin' for the
Yeah, I gotta have it, so I strive to stick my
If I don't do it for mydelf, I'm a do it for
'Cause that's my peoples, I'm giving you that be Lethal
Weapon, when niggaz start the steppin'
Then I get evil. But don't let that negative vibe there
Mislead you, I'm humble, a Killer Bee
Far from bumble, I sting you BZT and I you
Thirty-six chambers of banger, bitch
Why I with? I think the mic is on the fritz
Faggot soundmen! They be shit
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a
Methical, let the whole know my fuckin' name
What the claat!