Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

Told ya soldier
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy paralyzed for an answer

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

the soul and you got a got a
Truck fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its the borderlines hot
the passports tap the telephone

Surprise home grown
And one of your own
Its dat same ol shit, dat same ol
that same ol gang up to that 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 ride

Now I be I been a man
Figure I never call myself a to get Benjamin
love got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no forgot oh this is hot

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

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

had mercy wanna curse me
New world 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, get over it
Those times and raps aint never back

No without a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
Between a verse my jaw lox

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

it plain the sound remains insane
Come the same no closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the level
Can the magic get back, Knicks get Van exel

Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk power ruffs
I aint never been cuckoo for no coco

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

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

A new rap song and a drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the niggas fraid
Threat of the got the bitches afraid

The white man got you afraid
Social got your mama afraid
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