Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya soldier
Fell to the like folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy dancer for an answer

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
poppin from the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of baby
Is the generation headed for doom

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 grown
And one of fuckin own
Its dat same ol shit, dat ol game
From that same ol gang up to that same ol

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

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

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

Spendin all the cheddar for
Wit a sign on the front mud
in dominoes

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

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

Thirty crankin trunks
Try to the test but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, better get it
Those times and raps never comin back

No future without a pass, I ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
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 brains of
As hip hop brain em spill the champagne

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

Bold rap lyrics fuck heard
Not no lost and found or half ass words
Turnaround funk power ruffs
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 drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the pimp fraid
Threat of the got the bitches afraid

The white man got you afraid
Social got your mama afraid
of the fact before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga you say crack

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