Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
Because the heat'll you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
dog the place

My bars are like a bullet, your head right off
Hate on the trigger, pull it, your mouth a night off
Give your sound man a C-note to cut mic off
The promoters need me, nigga, you a write-off

After that, hit the dress room, the lights off
on the fourth broad, let her break my pipe off
I used the word 'off' times in a rhyme
You dumb to think I got a limited mind

But you start tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind
Einstein understand that your eye's blind
You lack creativity why you don't sign
They me a genius, it's about time

I'm like the tattoos on mama's behind
I up and down and at the end I'mma sign
And I will humiliate that want it
I'm back on stop, it hurts homey, don't it?

ya hands and to the beat, y'all
Because the make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
dog the place

It's these clowns don't know who I am
Most who didn't get the message, nigga, check the
Get facts right, take your dick out your hand
No but you probably on the low-low, damn

They Uncle L, I'm from the north side of Queens
Now you looking at me like what does mean
It means I crush you and every in between
For sounding like girls them sweet sixteens

And I don't a fuck about who's old or young
what I hear, the graveyard got room for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get head sprung
Which coffin you want, the blue or the red

I ain't gang banging, that ain't the muthafuckin'
The point is, I these niggas like dust joints
The point is you gon' pay me what you owe me points
Listen to the sound of revenge, it's my

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
the heat'll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
Let's dog the

Run around talking 'bout I'm ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got some shit to
Rap game's a movie, niggas playing the role
But your poker game's too weak, you're forced to

All this and debating shit, made me cold
to blast, separate ya body from your soul
Conniving ass get dropped in a hole
These niggas is shook like Pinky's ass on the

I'm the bridge over water, pay my toll
I'm the to the game, you obey my code
I'm the center of the bomb, I'm the part that
You are not hip hop, nigga, go write for

You are not a king nor prince, you just a
You ain't a G, you a hoe, you sweeter than Road
Battle anybody, who it? Let me know
I had another birthday, nigga, more dough

Clap ya and to the beat, y'all
Because the make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
Let's dog the