Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya buffalo
Fell to the ground like
hold the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors from the middle of rumors
X be the end of baby boomers
Is the next generation headed for

Control the and you got a got a
Truck fulla fertilizer up the spot
its terrorism the borderlines hot
Check the tap the telephone

Surprise they home
And one of fuckin own
Its dat ol shit, dat same ol game
From same ol gang up to that same ol thing

Now I see say you know me
I a metaphor of LSD

I dont know what thinkin about
But if you know like I
You better strap on seatbelt
you in for a long ride

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I call myself a nigger to get Benjamin
love got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no oh this shit is hot

all the cheddar for clothes
Wit a sign foreclosed on the mud
Lost in

Now the tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now they up in the bed
Instead they seize us like
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

Lord had wanna curse me
New world order got my ass drownin in the
Now what you to the west
That to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou trunks
Try to pass the test but to the rest they
Now what be indebted, get over it
Those times and raps aint comin back

No future a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
Between a verse my jaw lox

I set the between the R and B scene
Go the grain run up on the train
And so I parallel the brains of
As hip hop brain em spill the champagne

it plain the sound remains insane
Come the no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the simple
Can the magic get Shaq back, get Van exel

Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk power moves
I aint never cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it free em see the tricks
Rather try at 37 die at 26

Lawyers no accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking lawyers die
Kissed the companies and them all cry

A new rap song and a real by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the niggas fraid
Threat of the aids got the afraid

The goddamn white man got you
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact before a niggas
Some of you say before you say crack

You got no back is you lack
Just say and Ill see where your ass is at