Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome 2 Hell

Yeah, you we'd be back.
Welcome 2

[Verse 1:
There's a switch, I flip, cut off
So cold I froze my butt off
And this ain't the tip of the iceberg yet
It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, off
Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared to the I've yet to do
Long as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as as you let me get to you
Long as I got two balls to palm, be the bomb, you're just a false alarm
Get scared little pissants, and see if I don't come and stop your farm
and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get
So when the wind starts blowing, sh-t, talking about in?
Goin' insane's more it!
Wizard of words he he spits hazardous with it
Like a disastrous blizzard so you better listen fast don't miss it
Yeah go little prick bastard, diss it
But when you get hit with a sick ass flow
Don't ask how much of his passion is it goes
Just know, all he knows is this
It's better to ass than kiss it
Dick dastardly of audacity mental
Unmatched it has to be
But it can't be, but man I can't just doing them like that
Or no one will rap me
one, you asked who is it?

[Verse 2: da 5'9"]
Guess who just through the blast, you b-tches
With the ratchet, the book of mathew, a of matches
Lightning, I'm? white
You about to to admit it
They pass you the mic, asked you to it
You got handed own ass, your ass in your own hands
Sure they laugh when you go the bathroom with it
Now with what you come against us?
Better be with a big foot pedagree
Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in prayers
Each region some emcees that wanna be, which means they wanna breath our air
With these ideas, anybody thinkin' the game don't need
The bad and the regime
That's like saying that bad boy team didn't need isaiah

[Verse 3: and Royce da 5'9"]

Sip and bleed, this is a different breed of emcees, I swear
Better be aware, there's too at stake, and to find someone this raw on a beat is rare
You can kiss my ass and the sh-t stains on my underwear that I don't wear
da 5'9":]
This gotta be no fair, like hittin' the lottery, oh yeah
Who you know there gotta be no pair
Shotty that I got a lobotomy, your
Classic, smack it, it, read it and weep and perhaps you'll have no rebuttalin'
In fact, you seein' me in this rap is like saying tila tequila can like jasmin sullivan

Back to badge her again, push a b-tch out the aston until I get the f-ck outta dodge
Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors?, color books ain't colored in
Second and third, fourth wind, gotta win
Here they again, none other than, bad and evil
Also known as sadam and bin
been a long time, but I bet neither one of us have felt as sick as we do right now
And we only get iller with time, me and f-cking sh-t up on the grounds
Tellin' us to down, it's like talking to a meth head (get it? pipe? meth head? oh hilarity!)
Bruce willis on his death bed, breath with an infection
Fightin' it while he's watching porn, about to meet his death with an erection
My god, what I mean is, david carrideine his penis in front of his tripod
Choking his own neck, what part you get?
I'm I die hard!
da 5'9":]
When you to my bars, nothin' but the f-I-r... e
Comin' out your ipod, we up in a place
Chicks heads start spinning like white walls
& Royce da 5'9":]
Got your mother suckin' my balls while we f-ck each other, punch each in the eyeballs
And I never say I'm sor... ry, the 5'9 and the marshall
We spit with an intensity to shut sh-t in the industry
Two different entities, with a to put these n-u-t-s
In f-cking mouth

Haha.
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