Luyện nghe bài hát Break It Down

Intro: Echem, go

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Verse 1: Now may i kick a little for y'all,
slow and raw, for niggas who
thinkin the west coast off, but first
id like to give a little to all whos
souls was lost, up in the rap and
all (Yeah) Back to my topic, fuck the
bullshit, you shuld be gettin wit
on that real rap shit, man the
imposters, y'all hip hop good,
mission accomplished, now im gon
em regret the shit, back all the
elements, makin fellas swell up
gon tell em Fucken hell has hit, i gotta focus though,
and down on all my zonins yo,
im prone to blow, and destroy
alla my lyrics chromasones, i you
folks that its over, so go and up your
soldiers, and be up out of bitch, like
pokus, im so furocious, i had the
but no one noticed, and now
im bout to Blow up bigger than my nose is

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Verse 2: id like to bust another if i may, the
mess i made, make rappers catch
my fade, im just not sane, all Y'all my brain, so dont be tryna
run up me in head locks man, its
i pin em like a poster, get em and
then em, when it comes to these
abuses do not approach em, i
toast em, em in an oaisis, then
write a book on how i did it OJ did
(Stupid Stupid) Im that new all the kids
gon look up to wit a middle in the
sky "Fuck school" You dont
want yo bumpin hop nigga fuck
you, whos a dad, you or me? Let
ya son choose, Girl, why you so
passionate? You smilin at me like i was to fat women, shit, go get yo
ass up in the cut wit ya big butt,
to think it, nevermind, i could use
a nut

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Verse 3: Still the same nigga, still Usin fruity loops, play shit up in the
club watch her booty do, i aint
gotta fuck wit all high-tech shit, i
keep the kitchen cookin up my
next hit, i its how i was raised, and
now i get paid, to go and some
bullshit a couple hours a day, i juss pop a Tune on, and the music on me, my
message is than this if you listen
closely, yo i habit for smashin
faggots in fact imma dashin
assassin who has a passion to
just, see em, read em, eat em, beat
em, then flee em to em to muselina,
i seem to be the Heated speaker i defeat your leader,
freak your diva, then freakin her,
Hopsin he a demon, knowin that he
a beast, How tha fuck am i
suppose to Shit, tha west coast is
(West side)

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