Luyện nghe bài hát Who I Be

[Mr.
You tha sound of a boom, didnt see me hit yo body repeatedly
Burnin in yo capsule, corners through yo artery
Dont bother me please, I got control of this
Dont give a fuck, I'll fly again and in yo hand
Or his or her, I have no ears, I cant wha's tha problem
But wheneva my homies stunt, you best believe resolve em
AK blastin no warnin, cant wait to jus be
as I spit out tha barrel, niggaz betta move, I cant see
No mo peeps, this aggrevated hot of me
Jus cant to see us, we too swift, bitch we comin in flees
On yo knees, feel tha wrath of these itty bitty
Come get it if you dare us, through his own, now he's took of
Betta up and hit yo ass in multiples of 2, 4, 6, 8, 10
Tryin to but it went all tha way in, no mo friends
Jus faces of a desparate one, I gotta face yo son
Jus at tha angry one who held tha gun
4 me, I'm all up in ya, explosive once I enter
And leavin big ol so you remember
And gainin up on speed every second, goin til I get em
I'm deadly when I'm sparked, that's a

Who I Be? That loud bang that always keep em
Who I Be? An element know to kill for nuthin
see? Eternally now caught up in tha darkness
Fuckin wit artillery heartless

I came to you extremely heavy, I aint no nigga
I'm quick to shit wit one movement of tha finger
I split ligaments, fuck tha
I one of tha causes for tha high death in tha world today
But neva imprisonment
Cant see me when I'm movin I'm practically invisble
I'm known throughout tha world to cause in individuals
If you're ever wit danger, please let me handle it
I guarnatee to destroy all in this world wit gansta shit
Fuck tha pastors, tha schoolteachers, and yo momma
I don took tha lives of Presidents and street on tha corner
I'm tha of death row
you froze wit a tag on ya left toe
Or tha bed wit ripped throat

[Mr. Pookie &
As I leave up out tha barrel, army fatigue
Finna give this nigga a bone
Took care of situations gave chase afta chase off
Hit em directly in his forehead, now his off
He from my ass, jus look out for wha I'm shittin
Twistin, and chokin, wide open when I'n hittin
So together, we be as deadly some nerve gas
As tha past, baby get tha last laugh
swiftly, 9 outta 10 I left him critically
eternal left no hope or possiblities
As long as I don struck him, violence will neva
It's me tha one, mo painful than a dose of HIV
I be 10 times badder than tha baddest hood
I be 10 times badde than them bustas that pull
Challenge or duel, so how tha fuck I'm feelin
These bitch niggaz, gettin a reputation off my killin
All my Ghetto children were to be born killaz
We enter in warm niggaz, leavin to mourn niggaz
We be quick to bomb niggaz, when we come down
I don hit yo chest makin you do gurgilin sound