Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya buffalo
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an

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

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

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

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

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

Now I be I been a man
Figure I never call myself a nigger to get
Whats got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no oh this shit is hot

Spendin all the for clothes
Wit a sign foreclosed on the mud
in dominoes

Now the heads tell how the dead bled and fled
Now they up in the bed
Instead they seize us Jesus
Married to the mob did a job in Hempstead

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

Thirty thou crankin
Try to pass the but to the rest they flunk
Now be indebted, better get over it
Those and raps aint never comin back

No without a pass, I kick ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any wonder why the flavor got?
Between rehearsin a my jaw lox

I set the bomb between the R and B
Go the grain run up on the train
And so I parallel the of Cobain
As hip hop made em spill the champagne

Make it plain the sound insane
Come the no holes closin up the lane
ask no questions on the simple level
Can the get Shaq back, Knicks get Van exel

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

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

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

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

The goddamn man got you afraid
Social service got mama afraid
Scared of the before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga you say crack

You got no is what you lack
say black and Ill see where your ass is at