Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Ring Tone M

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 tone murder)
dog the place

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

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

But before you start tweaking, critiquing, rewind
Einstein understand that your eye's blind
You creativity that's why you don't 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?

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

It's these clowns don't know who I am
Most who didn't get the message, nigga, check the
Get your right, take your 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 mean
It means I you and every coward in between
For sounding girls with them sweet sixteens

And I don't give a fuck who's old or young
From what I hear, the graveyard got for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get your sprung
Which coffin you want, the or the red one?

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

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 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 like a movie, niggas playing the role
But your game's too weak, you're forced to fold

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

I'm the bridge over water, pay my toll
I'm the to the game, you obey 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 king nor prince, you a toad
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 and to the beat, y'all
the heat'll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the
(This is tone murder)
Let's dog the