Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Drop On Em

it out
I break a nigga ugly like Coke, up on the scale
Next throw a stack up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm ever diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause deep rooted
I make ya maggot ass out the gutter
For underestimating as I'm the butter
Cliques get clipped like heavy bricks I'm dropping
I'm wrecking nigga whole plus I make a profit
with this shout, bodies are fished out
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL
And get ya shit bust? I ya fagots into mush
Ya slipping, I'm gripping microphones real
Then I crack up the in ya Ac all night
Deliver messages, the in me
His Royal Highness, you minus what you to be
(Say what?)

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Uh, I get da drop on you
I it, I make it hot for my niggas

I blow em, kaboom, but sound effects
Niggas was like I was off on a Star Trek
Select my dialect, all my checks
He claim he money but L cast the cheque
You sell blunt weed, block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya
You clowns know when I forth the heat
Hardcore niggas be wearing panties, sweet
I'm on a journey through the of fronting niggas
Nervous motherfuckers the hands on dirty triggers
I lay back, niggas beef or let my live
I my blade, insert it until ya guts give
Execution, the destroyer of ya suspect
What? Drama! You can't believe how I deliver shit
Ya brains split, the hits ya little dick

You falling backwards, leaning like a addict
Rope niggas me, packing automatics
Found his ol' Earth's burner the mattress
Go outside, the up just like a actress
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how done
And ya down in front of everyone
Bitch ain't got no type of reason
To say a bullshit in LL season
I'm freezing, ya heavily up out'cha rectum
Black and blue, trying ta hide up in the
I got ya raw ass busting straight
Head up on the place mat, to waste that
incorporates stimulating designs
Lay that motherfucker's shit down, resign
lose ya mind, concentrating on how I shine
You never a nigga like me, never in time
I it quick, amaze cliques when I flip
I believe you niggas forgot who rip shit
It's '96 and like to hold they dicks
I'm shit aside ya doctor's can't fix

Fuck the tricks and all them smooth grooves
I'm bringing crews, in my you swing and lose
With the light my fuse, allow me
To show ya crab ass fake how it be
My superb when I'm pissing on these herbs
Crystal clear so you can hear word
Fuck the or your moms might hear it
I gotta keep my title locked down so niggas it
Uh, I get da drop on you
I it, I make it hot for my niggas

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Uh, I get da on you niggas
I it, I make it hot!