Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

I'm of it
Me to
Stop
here is for the
Tan man with the braid's
Stop playin' me
I'm of it
Fake wanna be
Flip on this nine millmeter

{verse {yella boy}

Now you know this not sunburst drink's
I'm so deaf the def. comedy jam
Open that clip, now clip up like I'm
I'm a super rap rapper
makin' snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my got'cha
I'm on the first emergency
me, mister I'm sick, I'm jump for joy
But quickly, in my to finish the j-o-b
Ya see, I'm back on track, can ya get with
No, a hoe, you's a hoe mystikal!
I pack ya up there's nothin' to be
like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon
Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I shoes
I mentally retaliate, ya think ya
You not gonna bounce, you not bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I like the way you yelllla!
'cause, you be so hard you need three or four towels
I tried to shoot you in yo head, I wanted to see
Bloody bread, somebody in the said
Girl, that boy fuck him!
He was a anyway
You could never it off hoe, you was really gay
you could break yo self but you can't break me
'cause I'm a real fuckin' lyricst u.n.l.v.
With the flow umm, flower, you know
>from the up, with the dirt rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm to chop ya!
With my knock you out style, that I
gymnastics', I'm a fantastic static phonetic
I'm out the attic, with the all black
Bringin' much racket, ya fagot
Worse then standin' there I say
Hoe playin' with me!

We here stop him in his
Show him I'm ruthless
Boom, get chopped!
We to stop him in his track's
Got to get my name
get chopped!

Verse { lil' ya}

How could bitches fuck
Million dollar how ya figure?
It's all good for you to stroll my hood
V.l. throw rock's at yo shit and
If they had k's spray and leave you
Dead as a bitch! what type of want's
To walk around here in
What happened to the chuck's, and the fad's
blade in my pocket, when I see ya I'm a cut yo hair
No matter where, ugly you don't want to see
The y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker!
flippin' motherfucker michael jackson pretendin'
You read for go suck a dick nigga
Reach the whole third hit that ass
me and you in a two man cell
You washin' draw's takin' my
Dick leanin' on the now mystikal you bitch you
when you said you wasn't gonna bow
You the "u"

Third verse:

Criminal minded you defined
As the fakest motherfucker in the south area
I think your goin' a phaze
What made ya, around and talk shit
rhymes and you personally doesn't fit
Now wait a minute, that time
You got on soul
You got the chance, and even represent man
You faked the funk, actin' a straight punk
Check it out, thought you was like us
The siked up
Turned around, had a glitter glove
Now, can you me what the nigga here
Was of?
I'm here to stop you in yo
The shit you do, be I'm fat
Shit's spittin' I all ready stacked
Tellin' me the nation wide
But you know, I know,
You want the whole nation to know
You's a hoe! fuck the piece
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all black beanie, I play it pinnately
ya gutless, leavin' ya buttless
We put together the alarm
Half shit you can't touch this,
You best's to to jumpin' around
Have the area first down, I'm the hound and
You the clown, now wipe the from my neck
'cause you nothin' but a bitch