Luyện nghe bài hát Bust

Ghosts and run amock
In the caverns of
Slinging corruption
The sign!

(Give to you and do what it takes!
To it to you!)

Step into the realms O's space where nobody
the baddest motherfuckers are the ones that are chose!
Some of the individuals on the planet we said
Best believe that we can buck or a damn if we cared!
No collision supervision but my is here
Now my mama taught my niggas that was under the
One of who chauffeured life and then was unprepared
But my is the thought that no wonder it can't be smothered
Or buttered up, buttercup, melt sauce
You a Cheese bouncer chumpin' off the boss
What I'm trying to tell you now is that softer that soft
And I'm sick as a cough, did I mention raw?
predicaments flaw
Flaw means fucked up and out the oven not fried, slow roast
No coast, tuck your and hide!
You

(Give to you and I do it takes!
To it to you!)

I do it with guns on tour
We lock traps, push caps galore
My wiz cook work 'til it scale fish
My old earth known to handle biz
I serve whipped, out of whips, whip out
Usually keep a G packed under the
Try to test my gangsta, I harm
I'm as slick as Freeway Rick and Barnes
My uptown knights caps and cheddar
My waistline a 4-pound Baretta
I'll shoe lace your face to learn you better
My ox so sharp it cut through
My rap name Killer, my street name
I mastered the music was born in the Bronx!
I switch my spit from my mouth
I'm all coast, my coast the South!

(Give to you and I do it takes!
To it to you!)