Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya soldier
Fell to the ground folgers
hold the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an

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

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

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

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

I dont know yall thinkin about
But if you know like I
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 forgot oh shit is hot

Spendin all the cheddar for
Wit a sign foreclosed on the mud
Lost in

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

Lord had mercy curse me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now you stuck to the west
That funk to the is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou trunks
Try to pass the but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, get over it
Those times and aint never comin back

No future a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the flavor got?
rehearsin a verse my jaw lox

I set the bomb between the R and B
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 plain the sound 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

Bold rap lyrics whatcha heard
Not no lost and found or half ass words
Turnaround funk power ruffs
I aint been cuckoo 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 lawyers should die
Kissed the companies and made all cry

A new rap and a real drive by
Why o why did the die
The and the feds got the pimp niggas fraid
Threat of the aids got the bitches

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

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