Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Uh, uh, uh
Niggaz gettin on, what's all the fuss about?
Suckin my dick so hard, I'm in they mouth
And then I snuff em out, four to the mid', fuck I did
With no regard for a bid, ripped you up, you wit your kid
Slid into the shadows, cause I'm dark that
I bark like that, jet black, but I like that
Where are at, when I get thirsty, shit
Ain't a nigga enough to stand the worst it gets
Bits, and pieces are all thats that
so scared 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, niggaz is about to get hurt, do
To skirts, a jag on the merk, arf
Night time is the time for creepin
Vandalize your crib, rape your wife she's sleepin
I off the deep end, since I was semen
That's why now, I'm a motherfuckin demon!
Screamin, my bloody head off, on my mind I gotsta get off
Can't even a joint, lest I let off
A couple of rounds, from the big pound, seven
That's about hundred as of now

The-sin-be-plenty-before-the-age-of-20 like nice and smooth*
Life worth 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 tools out the hands of fools
On the strength that they don't know what they
Niggaz caught me tail end cause the weight I be sewin
Shit up I get up, off my ass and skate
more moves than u-haul, from state to state
I speak the great, and if a nigga you different
You turn around you ask the nigga, "the is you be sniffin? "
Cause when it come to riffin, I am the raffin
to say nuttin, niggaz know they get had

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