Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the pavement with his knuckles, like with it
Run a background check, bet you say he livid
He got a voice out there mayne! He don't wear a
coast fixture, disrespect him you in trouble
Niggarish nigga, dig with a shovel
in the air, gathered up in a huddle
'Bout to blast off - like a space
RealHustlersUnite.com, in the struggle
Cain't be weak, gotta earn your
Gotta stay woke while everybody else
Cause they dusty mayne, they dirty mayne, try and sneak
Creep up on you beind and make yo' melon leak
yo' back, and yo' front
Gotta pack the kind of guns that hunters use to
Braveheart, not a
It can go down at any time, be for funk
I was for this shit, seen cats get peeled in this shit
for either flappin lips, or warrin over a chick
Either that or they snitch or owe somebody some
Used to flea and pitch, fucked around and got rich!
So focused ferocious, man I don't know if y'all noticed
I'm tryin to bubble sodas it's funky like halitosis
Stanky gritty no pity, it's a killer in every
On the ave where it's mannish, posted up with the

Uhh! Back from a of absence
Got the block pregnant, now it's contractions
All boys, not girls like the
Sellin that white the Kardashians
On the like a weave! Loaded as fuck, geeked
Got a pint of that oil and a zap of broccoli
And I wish a bitch WOULD, try to through I'm ready
I'ma send him back in a box and I talkin 'bout a Chevy
I'm totin somethin heavy, that'll a fucker UP!
A cinnamon roll, look a snake curled up
Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka, goes the round drum
WOOOOOO, the amba-lambs, here they
Flatlined, cryin, "My baby was an angel sir!"
But little did she that her lil' devil was a finagler
A robber, a thief, a stealer, always into
A peeler, runnin, from the and the soil, he had it comin
BEOTCH!