Luyện nghe bài hát Lsd

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No future without a pass, I ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any wonder why the clocks got?
Between a verse my jaw lox

I set the between the R and B scene
Go against the grain run up on the
And so I parallel the brains of
As hip hop brain em spill the champagne

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

Bold rap lyrics fuck heard
Not no lost and found nouns or ass words
Turnaround funk power moves
I aint never cuckoo for no coco puffs

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

Lawyers no loyalties accountants no
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 drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the niggas fraid
Threat of the aids got the bitches

The white man got you afraid
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact before a niggas
Some of you say nigga before you say

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