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Bài hát da cipha interlude do ca sĩ Punch, Cobra Red, Planet Asia, Mena thuộc thể loại Pop. Tìm loi bai hat da cipha interlude - Punch, Cobra Red, Planet Asia, Mena ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Da Cipha Interlude chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Da Cipha Interlude

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Right, Junior? You check it. Yo, my presence is overshadowing. We spit different. Your album's like a bagged stock tip. I lose interest. I'm kind of nice. Keep your distance. You beg to differ. That's sicker. Something my mind framed. Can't picture. Papaka, pour liquor. In peace, may you rest. If only the best rappers died, then I know that I'm next. Never impressed. Lyrically, ***ting on clues. I rhyme first. What makes you think they checking for you? So you want to battle? Cobra gets vindictive. You ain't heard? Stomp a nigga face up. Watch his teeth make love to the curb. Can't say a word. He's layered and emotionless. His head similar to a grape. Crushed from a wine press. Oh, what a mess. Don't stay in a sheer Gucci dress. Curtsy with our footsteps in your presence. You can't do nothing less but respect and honor. Known to chop you into pieces like chefs at Benihana. Uh. Yeah. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. Yo. Rocking it raw. Exactly who I'm rocking this for. I'm rocking this for. Lyrics is loud. Chip-hopping, that's all. No stopping this more. Dropping this. So copped us in the stores. Heard they needed an interlude. So I just have to record a couple of bars of punishment. To show y'all niggas who's running ***. Songs is gone. I squeeze a fist and crush buildings. And touch millions. Men, women, plus children. Villas and such. Life as it is. The LP about to touch billions. You don't want to go bar for bar with these wild coyotes. That'll turn the spot ugly if you out of line, homie. Cause y'all niggas done had your time to shine. Spitting your game. Uh-huh. Now this *** is going to change, dog. When guilty, bang. You need to really start reaching like a some top seeker. When we all know that the only thing you pop is pop secret. The game is in me. These cats tried to bang an Emmy. The way these fools acting, they deserving an Emmy. Yeah, y'all. I should get your act together and get motivated. My album highly anticipated. One of the greatest. A long drawn out victory. History with no mystery. It was so sick of me to drop concepts. Building up the reps. Ideas spark the mind of my peers. Get you in gear. Confident in my confidant. Rule of renaissance. Tour de France. Drink liquor for lunch. Carb lunch wherever I go. Never repetitive flow. Planting more seeds and watching them grow.

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