Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya soldier
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt hold the
Fancy dancer for an answer

In the hip hop game but the rap got
Tumors poppin from the of rumors
X be the end of baby boomers
Is the generation headed for doom

the soul and you got a got a
Truck fulla blowin up the spot
its terrorism the borderlines hot
Check the tap the telephone

Surprise they home
And one of your own
Its dat same ol shit, dat same ol
From that same ol up to that same ol thing

Now I see say you know me
I pour a of LSD

I dont know yall thinkin about
But if you like I know
You better strap on your
you in for a long ride

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I never call a nigger to get Benjamin
Whats got to do wit what you got
Not a lot, no forgot oh this shit is hot

Spendin all the cheddar for
Wit a foreclosed on the front mud
Lost in

Now the heads tell tales how the dead bled and
Now they up in the bed
Instead they seize us Jesus
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

Lord had mercy wanna me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now you stuck to the west
That to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou crankin
Try to pass the test but to the rest they
Now be indebted, better get over it
Those times and raps aint comin back

No future a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the flavor got?
Between a verse my jaw lox

I set the between the R and B scene
Go against the run up on the train
And so I the brains of Cobain
As hip hop brain made em spill the

Make it plain the sound remains
Come the same no closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the simple
Can the magic get Shaq back, Knicks get Van

Bold rap lyrics fuck heard
Not no lost and found nouns or half ass
Turnaround funk moves ruffs
I never been cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it free make em see the
Rather try at 37 die at 26

Lawyers no loyalties no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking lawyers die
the companies and made them all cry

A new rap song and a real by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the got the pimp niggas fraid
of the aids got the bitches afraid

The goddamn white man got you
Social service got your mama
Scared of the before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga before you say

You got no back is what you
say black and Ill see where your ass is at