Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

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

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

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

But you start tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind
Einstein understand that your eye's blind
You lack creativity that's why you sign
They calling me a genius, about time

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

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

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

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

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

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

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
Because the heat'll 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 to explain
Rap game's like a movie, niggas playing the
But poker game's too weak, you're forced to fold

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

I'm the bridge over water, pay my toll
I'm the rules to the game, you obey my
I'm the center of the bomb, I'm the part explodes
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 than Rocky Road
anybody, who want it? Let me know
I just had birthday, nigga, more dough

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