Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

it out
I break a nigga down ugly Coke, up on the scale
Next step throw a up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm ever diluted or polluted
You fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I make ya ass crawl out the gutter
For underestimating as I'm the butter
Cliques get clipped like heavy bricks when I'm
I'm wrecking whole shit plus I make a profit
with this shout, bodies are fished out
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL
And get ya bust? I turn ya fagots into mush
Ya slipping, I'm gripping real tight
Then I up the speakers in ya Ac all night
messages, the prophecy's in me
His Royal Highness, you what you claim to be
(Say what?)

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Uh, I get da on you niggas
I blow it, I it hot for my niggas

I blow em, kaboom, but fuck sound
Niggas was sleeping I was off on a Star Trek
my dialect, inspect all my checks
He claim he money but L cast the cheque
You sell blunt weed, Glock block,
in the projects find ya hypnotizing
You clowns know when I bring forth the
niggas be wearing panties, looking sweet
I'm on a journey through the of fronting niggas
Nervous motherfuckers with the hands on dirty
I lay back, niggas or let my nuts live
I my blade, insert it until ya guts give
Execution, the destroyer of ya suspect
What? Drama! You believe how I deliver bomb shit
Ya brains split, the hits ya little dick

You falling backwards, leaning a dope addict
Rope claim me, packing automatics
his ol' Earth's burner underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just like a
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how it's
And dick ya in front of everyone
Bitch niggas got no type of reason
To say a rhyme in LL season
I'm freezing, ya bleeding heavily up out'cha
Black and blue, trying ta up in the spectrum
I got ya raw ass busting flat
up on the place mat, ready to waste that
Operating incorporates stimulating
Lay that shit down, nigga resign
Don't lose ya mind, concentrating on how I
You never hear a nigga like me, in time
I it quick, amaze cliques when I flip
I believe you niggas forgot who rip shit
'96 and niggas like to hold they dicks
I'm breaking shit ya doctor's can't fix

Fuck the tricks and all them singing grooves
I'm bringing crews, in my you swing and lose
With the light my fuse, allow me
To show ya crab ass fake how it be
My technique's superb when I'm pissing on herbs
Crystal so you can hear every word
Fuck the goodie-goodie or your might hear it
I gotta keep my locked down so niggas fear it
Uh, I get da drop on you
I it, I make it hot for my niggas

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Uh, I get da on you niggas
I it, I make it hot!