Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Uh, uh, uh
Niggaz trampled on, what's all the fuss about?
Suckin my dick so hard, I'm bustin in mouth
And then I snuff em out, to the mid', fuck what I did
With no regard for a bid, ripped you up, you wit your kid
Slid into the shadows, I'm dark like that
I bark like that, jet black, but I spark that
Where are they at, I get thirsty, shit
a nigga strong enough to stand the worst it gets
Bits, and are all thats that left
Niggaz so to death, they hold they motherfuckin breath
Til I pass, cause they asked/assed, and I em
The t-h-e-m, I spelled em
To make me to swell one, eye up, lump up one head
Catch a body with the shottie, pump up one
Red alert, is about to get hurt, do work
To skirts, a jag on the merk, arf
Night is the right time for creepin
Vandalize your crib, rape your wife while she's
I been off the end, since I was semen
That's why now, I'm such a demon!
Screamin, my bloody head off, shit on my I gotsta get off
Can't even hold a joint, I let off
A of rounds, from the big three pound, seven
That's eleven hundred as of now

The-sin-be-plenty-before-the-age-of-20 like nice and smooth*
Life ain't a penny in, my book faggot
why I took faggot shit, I'm a crook faggot
Fat loops jackets, I bag it, along with
The jewels smackin tools out the of fools
On the that they don't know what they holdin
caught me tail end cause the weight that I be sewin
Shit up I get up, off my ass and skate
Makin more moves than u-haul, from state to
I speak the great, and if a tells you different
You turn around you ask the nigga, "the is you be sniffin? "
Cause it come to riffin, I am the riff raffin
Gots to say nuttin, niggaz know get had

Motherfucker, funk flex, volume three, the chapter
ryders, irv gotti, def jam..
Right here, my dogs at?
Got all for you baby I got them all
I them all..