Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
Because the heat'll make you, clap ya and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
Let's dog the

My bars are a bullet, blow your head right off
Hate on the trigger, it, give your mouth a night off
Give your sound man a C-note to cut mic off
The promoters me, nigga, you just a write-off

After that, hit the room, turn the lights off
Score on the broad, let her break my pipe off
I used the word seven times in a rhyme
You dumb enough to I got a limited mind

But before you start tweaking, critiquing, rewind
Einstein understand your third eye's blind
You lack creativity that's why you don't
calling me a genius, it's about time

I'm like the tattoos on your mama's
I bounce up and down and at the end sign
And I will humiliate anybody want it
I'm back on stop, it hurts little homey, it?

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
Because the heat'll make you, clap ya and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
dog the place

It's obvious these don't know who I am
Most who didn't get the message, nigga, the spam
Get your facts right, take your dick out your
No homo but you probably on the low-low,

They call Uncle L, I'm from the north of Queens
Now you looking at me like does that mean
It means I you and every coward in between
For sounding like girls with sweet sixteens

And I don't a fuck about who's old or young
From what I hear, the graveyard got for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get your sprung
Which coffin you want, the blue or the red

I gang banging, that ain't the muthafuckin' point
The is, I spark these niggas like dust joints
The point is you gon' pay me you owe me plus points
Listen to the of revenge, it's my voice

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
Because the heat'll make you, ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
Let's dog the

Run around talking I'm twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got shit to explain
Rap like a movie, niggas playing the role
But your game's too weak, you're forced to fold

All this hating and debating shit, made me
Ready to blast, ya body from your soul
Conniving ass cowards get in a hole
These niggas is like Pinky's ass on the pole

I'm the bridge over water, pay my toll
I'm the rules to the game, you obey my
I'm the center of the bomb, I'm the that explodes
You are not hip hop, nigga, go for Vogue

You are not a nor prince, you just a toad
You ain't a G, you a hoe, you than Rocky Road
anybody, who want it? Let me know
I just had another birthday, nigga, dough

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
Because the heat'll you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
dog the place