Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Get Chopped

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

{verse one: boy}

Now you know this not some drink's
I'm so deaf the def. comedy jam
Open that clip, now clip up I'm firm
I'm a super duper rap
Steady snappers
Hand's clapper, my chopper got'cha
I'm on the floor emergency
Bury me, I'm sick, I'm jump for joy
But quickly, in my to finish the j-o-b
Ya see, I'm on track, can ya get with that?
No, a hoe, you's a hoe mystikal!
I pack ya up like nothin' to be
Down like a street, re-loadin' my weapon
Like a knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes
I retaliate, ya think ya slick
You not bounce, you not gonna bow
Hoe you on my dick, but umm
I the way you scream yelllla!
'cause, you be so hard you need three or four towels
I tried to shoot you in yo head, I to see some
bread, somebody in the crowd said
Girl, boy dead fuck him!
He was a cheerleader
You could play it off hoe, you was really gay
'cause you could break yo self but you break me
'cause I'm a fuckin' lyricst with u.n.l.v.
With the umm, flower, you know what
>from the floor up, with the rapper
I'm the dirty rap master, I'm to chop ya!
With my knock you out style, I practice
Like gymnastics', I'm a fantastic phonetic
I'm out the attic, with the all jacket
much racket, snatch ya fagot
Worse then standin' there I say
Hoe playin' with me!

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

Verse { lil' ya}

How could fuck with
Million nigga's 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 they and leave you
as a bitch! what type of nigga want's
To walk around in braid's
What happened to the chuck's, and the fad's
Swish blade in my pocket, when I see ya I'm a cut yo
No matter where, it's you don't want to see
The capital y-a get yo shit nigga dick sucker!
Whoa flippin' michael jackson pretendin'
You read for vision go suck a dick
around the whole third hit that ass
Picture me and you in a two man
You washin' nigga's takin' my
Dick on the wall now mystikal you bitch you
Remember when you said you wasn't bow
You the "u"

Third verse:

Criminal minded you been
As the motherfucker in the down south area
I think goin' through a phaze
What made ya, around and talk shit
Your rhymes and you doesn't fit
Now wait a minute, remember time
You got on soul
You got the chance, and didn't represent man
You faked the funk, like a straight punk
it out, they thought you was like us
The motherfucker 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 you do, be wack I'm fat
Shit's spittin' I done all ready
Tellin' me that the nation
But you know, I know,
You don't want the whole nation to
You's a hoe! fuck the treaty
You started this, my all black clothes and
My all black beanie, I it pinnately style
Leavin' ya gutless, leavin' ya
We put together the alarm
Half this 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 the sweet from my neck
'cause you nothin' but a bitch