Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

[Busta Talking]

[Busta
I'm with the lead peel your edges like slices of bread
percise, become a poltergeist, knives inside of your head
what's the issue, on a roll, like a roll of tissue(?)
i continue to you niggas that's so superficial
i script you obituary then blow like a missle
i blow the whistle, motherfuck may the forces be with you
come a style, im wildin, pile up my money so kosher,
then call up the sofa fuckin bitches in of the rover
then bounce with the coca, bag up bitches outside of the costa rica level, my features and carry my posters
intermission]
unprecendented, i cememnted, you changin flow up
helpin you grow up, niggas know you for soundin so tore up
challengin niggas, hold on to bannister niggas
fuck i'll stuff your body parts into cannisters niggas
like you know the half, i'll bust your motherfuckin ass
busta buss, cass, and papoose is fuckin

Making Niggas Wanna Get Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8]

My beside me with triggers and niggas get bodied
i lock a strip and chop a brick im mr. miyagi
but aint karate, i been sick since i pissed in a potty
i probably been proper since my papa put dick in my
i'm a man
the hamma man
for the loot shoot niggas like a camera man
snappin a picture, you get like the back of a sticker
i got bars like the manufacturing snickers
and i do crimes for the bread croutons
with two nines i be layin clowns down like
with the in the rocket, my pockets is full of cream
i'm blowin keep the steel in my hands like wolverine
[talking
poppin the metal, you niggas is not on my
i'm the kettle man, i'm hot like the pot and the kettle
on the mic i spaz, who get it as cass
and my nigga busta, we muthafuckin psychopaths

Making Niggas Wanna Get Hype Yea I'm PSYCHO

I'm an iceberg trapped in a i won't melt
I'm a fetus that an abortion, i won't be kilt (killed)
i'm the heart of brooklyn, New York, I'm
i'm a woman's hand on the bible i wont lie
i'm the of silence in the gotti crew
i'm an empty mag right after a shootout, i bodied you
got something shotgun pump, shot at you
kamakize through, your baby mom's feel the wop cock back
cause she was on my lap
i stay the oowap strap
i put your baby daddy in a bag
i squeeze and let the wop clap
i like iraq
[talking
is my era, you niggas is losers
i'm the new era(error) a mistake on your computer
got the infrared dot, bustin you gullible too
but a dot on ass like www

Making Niggas Wanna Get Hype Yea I'm [x8]