Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Lunatic

Oh shit, jumped on my dick
Heard he had a twelve now the bitch is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the
I was down with DU, now she wants to do me

Ooh wee, is the life
New bitch every night, never off a wife
It ain't right but it's cool how come quick
Don't try to with the lip 'cause I run shit

Hip hip, for the AK
Spray I lay competition, what a great day
pay, next is the wet sex
Hexed with the vex now they with the complex

I'm set, wonder I tote, check
Bloody as a coat check, motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet it comes from
Niggaz get done the drum, watch my foes run

Nigga keeps comin' they can't slip
of that shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic

Yeah, fuck that God, up
Blowin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' frame
Constantly, that trick, we ain't havin' it

Leave me the fuck alone, you none of this
It's suicidal, you your title like Douglas
'Cause I'm nothin' and, I'm icin' like Tyson
I'm grippin' the mic and, my DJ is

I'm tired of motherfuckers to me
With the same old tryin' to do me like
How the you think I ever got this far?
By bootin' motherfuckers a shootin' star

'Cause I'm out to show I'm a dope MC
Think had you fiendin', wait'll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, a motherfuckin 'conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let 'em step, and bomb em

See you want, why don't you come and get it?
And then get waxed and taxed, the government
Then I leave you sittin' there, wonder where money went
While your bitch is me, tellin' me to come again

Nigga, I'm loc'ed, when I smoke the indoor
But we can be friends though after you get broke like a
That's what you provoked, and now you're out
Lookin' like a bitch 'cause your whole fuckin' posse, out

Punk motherfucker roll on
He hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of
Feel the wrath and revenge of Tha'

Yeah Tu', them motherfuckers, word up
We ain't havin' it, none of that
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can't with us Tu', word up
Ninety one, we takin' whole motherfucker over

Niggaz got problems in one
Ninety two and three
And all that shit, word up

Recognize when it smacks your bitch, I'm back to rip
Puttin' this on the map with this mackin'
Time tell if it's made well
Well, I raise hell and excel 'cause it well

Jordan couldn't it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the
Act like you know 'fore I thump the
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin' for my

Oh no, not new jack, swearin' that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now fucked and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you prepared
You're scared and you're to go

It's somethin', I guess I let the beat bumpin'
Stop trippin' off these 'cause they ain't about nuttin'
Or I say naythin'
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the

I'm of the bullshit
Come and get ready to rip
Or get the of Tha' Lunatic

Ah yeah, that
(The lunatic)
You know I'm sayin'? Yes, Tu'

Tell them niggaz what it is knahmsayin'?
(Punk motherfuckers, get the of the lunatic)
Niggaz can't with us, word up bitch ass niggaz, fuck 'em

all them niggaz
I'm tellin' these niggaz that they ain't got on a nigga like me
We squashin' punk motherfuckers in ninety one
Ninety two three and so on
So let the float on

While I spray these punk with these dope ass lyrics
to Poppa for supplyin' the dank
Now it's in the bank and all y'all niggaz shit stank
Compared to this

Fuck y'all bitches, Tha' Lunatic
Fuck y'all punk bitches, Tha'
Fuck y'all punk bitches, Tha'
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