Luyện nghe bài hát Whatchallwannado

[mr.
Jus anotha day, chiffin hay, in dallas
C-pone jus called me up, now I'm to hit tha shower
Took me bout an hour, and now I'm creased down in my
I'm makin niggaz hate today, by wearin a crooked logo
Watch out for tha blow hoe, and you bitches in tha mist
And if you niggaz don't trip on me, then I bust yo shit
Plus my click be tha ruffest, not we tha toughest
But stoneycrook niggaz, been to come out wit tha ruckus
Fuck you who say fuck us, and all y'all niggaz who be
Cappin, cause you fade me, runnin up on me daily
But baby, mo' complicated, than you can see
lose all meanin', when niggaz see niggaz gleamin'
So don't you even that you can get outta this
So bitch, to get me to point, you must really got me pissed
I'm twist and dismember, choppin down timber
Kodac moment remember, crooked nigga a rippla

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Whatchallwannado? if you trip, then we first
Pull out tha guns first, chiff until I hurt
I know bombin', but tha rippla finna worse
at us come first, best believe be bomb worse

[mr.
Welcome to tha wild, wild west, tha southside, me, a killa
billy tha kid nigga, it's lucci tha wig splitta
Like tyson a hard hitta, toe tag
A brain spilla, chilla, mind thrilla, fuck it, killa
On tha grind for my scrilla, rhymin' hard, strong
smoke up in my long, still my whole bag gon
I live long, for doin wrong, wit my crooks, man it's on
Leave a dome blown, or up shit creek, all alone
For bumpin his grill, he must thought he was go cheat one, 4
Now he killed, 6 he feel, surrounded by mob skillz
is as crooked does, like crooked thugs
And crooked hugs and crooked slugs and luv
It ain't neva enuff, I whip it out my holsta
Cocked back ready to roast ya, on wanted poster
Stayin' like a vulture, inflictin' pain from smoke
Those crooked soljaz smokin, let tha coroner ya

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I quick to cause a tragedy, fuckin wit my faculty
Bullets sprayed rapidly, now they died from my
Fuck those who try to battle me, this rap is a mastery
Bomb viciously, tha whole scene full of catastrophes
my calvary, when I feel danger in tha mist
Now I'm pissed, wit a fist
they ashton and my 45th
No mo lift, in shady niggaz in fleets
We be deadlier than a weed dipped in phaldahyde and morphine
Sparklin' up through tha industry
Lyrics at yo feet, they notice me
Due to my unique style of poetry
Blowin these, mc's, who refuse to give our props
hitz from tha stoneycrook click, til we all sittin on top
When tha rippla drop, best believe we comin wit
Turnin' yo house party, into a modern day vietnam
Run up if you want some, we like titans
Aint no collaboration deadlier than and I come

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