Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

Clap ya hands and to the beat,
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 a bullet, blow your head right off
Hate on the trigger, pull it, give your a night off
Give sound man a C-note to cut your mic off
The need me, nigga, you just a write-off

After that, hit the dress room, turn the off
Score on the fourth broad, let her my pipe off
I used the word 'off' seven in a rhyme
You dumb to think I got a limited mind

But before you start tweaking, critiquing, rewind
Einstein understand your third eye's blind
You lack that's why you don't sign
calling me a genius, it's about time

I'm like the tattoos on your mama's
I bounce up and down and at the end I'mma
And I will humiliate 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, ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is ring murder)
dog the place

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

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

And I don't give a fuck about who's old or
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 gang banging, that the muthafuckin' point
The point is, I spark these niggas like joints
The is you gon' pay me what you owe me plus points
Listen to the sound of revenge, my voice

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 ring murder)
Let's dog the

Run talking 'bout I'm twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got some shit to
Rap game's a movie, niggas playing the role
But your poker game's too weak, you're forced to

All this hating and shit, made me cold
Ready to blast, separate ya from your soul
Conniving ass get dropped in a hole
These niggas is shook Pinky's ass on the pole

I'm the bridge over water, pay my toll
I'm the rules to the game, you my code
I'm the of the bomb, I'm the part that explodes
You are not hip hop, nigga, go write for

You are not a nor prince, you just a toad
You ain't a G, you a hoe, you sweeter 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 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