Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya buffalo
Fell to the ground folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy paralyzed for an answer

In the hip hop game but the rap got
Tumors poppin from the middle of
Generation X be the end of boomers
Is the generation headed for doom

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

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

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

I know what yall thinkin about
But if you like I know
You strap on your seatbelt
Cause you in for a long

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

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

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

Lord had wanna curse me
New world order got my ass in the water
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 they flunk
Now be indebted, better 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 rehearsin a my jaw lox

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

Make it the sound remains insane
the same no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the level
Can the get Shaq back, Knicks get Van exel

rap lyrics fuck whatcha heard
Not no lost and found nouns or half ass
Turnaround funk power ruffs
I aint never been for no coco puffs

LSD, set it make em see the tricks
try at 37 than die at 26

Lawyers no loyalties no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking should die
Kissed the and made them all cry

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

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

You got no back is what you
Just say black and Ill see your ass is at