Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

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

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