Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyle Serenade

Scrapin the pavement with his knuckles, gorilla 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
in the air, gathered up in a huddle
'Bout to blast off - like a shuttle
RealHustlersUnite.com, in the struggle
Cain't be weak, earn your keep
Gotta stay woke while else asleep
they dusty mayne, they dirty mayne, they'll try and sneak
Creep up on you from and make yo' melon leak
yo' back, and yo' front
Gotta pack the kind of guns that hunters use to
Braveheart, not a
It can go down at any time, be for funk
I was for this shit, seen cats get peeled in this shit
for either flappin they lips, or over a chick
Either that or snitch or owe somebody some chips
to flea flick 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 it's funky halitosis
Stanky no pity, it's a killer in every city
On the ave where it's mannish, up with the many

Uhh! Back from a leave of
Got the block pregnant, now havin contractions
All boys, not girls like the
Sellin that like the Kardashians
On the track like a weave! Loaded as fuck,
Got a of that there oil and a zap of broccoli
And I wish a bitch WOULD, try to through I'm ready
I'ma send him back in a box and I 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, the hundred round drum
WOOOOOO, the amba-lambs, they come
Flatlined, cryin, "My baby was an angel sir!"
But did she know that her lil' devil was a finagler
A robber, a thief, a stealer, into somethin
A peeler, runnin, the po'-po' and the soil, he had it comin
BEOTCH!