Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the pavement his knuckles, gorilla like with it
Run a background check, bet you say he livid
He got a voice out there mayne! He don't wear a
West coast fixture, him you in trouble
Niggarish nigga, dig that a shovel
Broccoli in the air, up in a huddle
'Bout to off - like a space shuttle
RealHustlersUnite.com, in the struggle
be weak, gotta earn your keep
Gotta stay woke while everybody asleep
Cause dusty mayne, they dirty mayne, they'll try and sneak
up on you from beind and make yo' melon leak
Watch yo' back, and yo'
Gotta pack the kind of guns hunters use to hunt
Braveheart, not a
It can go down at any time, be for funk
I was built for this shit, seen get peeled in this shit
for either flappin they lips, or warrin over a
Either that or snitch or owe somebody some chips
Used to flea flick and pitch, fucked and got rich!
So damn focused ferocious, man I don't know if noticed
I'm tryin to like sodas it's funky like halitosis
Stanky gritty no pity, a killer in every city
On the ave where it's mannish, posted up with the

Uhh! Back from a of absence
Got the block pregnant, now it's havin
All boys, not like the Braxtons
Sellin white like the Kardashians
On the track a weave! Loaded as fuck, geeked
Got a pint of that oil and a zap of broccoli
And I wish a WOULD, try to slide through I'm ready
I'ma send him back in a box and I ain't 'bout a Chevy
I'm totin somethin heavy, that'll a fucker UP!
A roll, look like a snake curled up
Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka, the hundred round drum
WOOOOOO, the amba-lambs, they come
Flatlined, folks cryin, "My baby was an sir!"
But little did she know that her devil was a finagler
A robber, a thief, a stealer, into somethin
A peeler, runnin, from the and the soil, he had it comin
BEOTCH!