Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a fuckin'
A massive I haunt 'ya
Mastered the rap then fucked up the
Mastered that that I went for thermometors
Popped em all,then popped in the jaw of Veronica
back they promised us
No pajamas insomnia will attack I like pirahna does
Hit yo block a comet , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is
2012 mark 'ya calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
Rock with us competition no talented
I'm in a jungle wild enough
Just might stumble upon a of lions
No lyin' my soilders dyin' this is
Alliances lining wit stars and bars of a wreck
My science applyin pressure her strecher is pay the proceeds
Or your livin debt y'all as a giga-pet
You niggas can't see me unless you watchin the tv or huggin my silhouette
My got the ceiling wet
I til I feel my breath
Who sinkin my chest
She fuckin the fuckin
Mean my is the dick of death
Means I'm that pussy
Like Spike whenever that Jerry
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
you storm to your climate
Whether your beat or rhyming
Bumpin some Phyllis
full of diamonds like Jay fans
On a wit Ray Bans
Glasses palmin' asses that probably came wit a tan

I be the mother fuckin mecca of these hub city
Where they at I will disect like a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my word incredible
They probably call the after I slaughter several
Etcetera etcetera Bentley up Celicas
They tellin us about shit, high power in ya bitch
And Top Dawg can bitch
Nigga what you bout , face wit army outfits
The here
That mean the and the criminals here
Penitence reachin pinacles of life and despair and me I solemnly swear to mine like a Taliban and die for it
difference is I ain't never askin Allah for it
Only difference is I be spazzin and still for it
Put me in a
I don't know a sadder story
Guts and
Your pain bore me you really lived it
I take you to a block where they
Or Piru 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of Pippen
I been doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me different
You either kissin or givin me distance
You live in a disrict of and dummys I know your statistics
Who ya boss he more like my
Get have a egg and a biscuit
Break when we aimin them biscuits
Pay cash when ya come up missin, Q..Q
[Verse 2: Q]
up, shit, what the fuck?
Get me my promo poppin
droppin
Soon watchin
I jus lock and load
Target flowed im blowed
Mary got some sweets
LA nigga prolly
Cheerin for the beats
X O henie scrape the
C im bangin B
Put niggas next to me
and focus get the lead
Im now let the hardest be
Ya all dudes got ovaries. PERIOD
Run on sentin im ventin
Air conditionin coolest
Ill
Grip my panties my semen
Still im cumin miles a
I was learnin getting
Head is shes a goblin
We be mobbin bitches
and miss and she the business
Get a witness frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off like a

Getting
Drop a
a nigga
Stomp a
a nigga
Dust a nigga copperhead gon a nigga
Heatin up the nigga
Somethin to remember
Hella sick I got a
Curse wit a verse like god told me to the shit
Load the clip cops
The hoover
Bada bing by the a ling
hoover
Fing ring wit a vision clearin it wit
Asing from
maker cum she cream
Feed the weak thats wing
At the start wit drops

Space shuttle on your car lots
Boy
at least got a saturn huh?
HiiiPoWer see our huh
Workin on tracks like we been free
22 squezze shootin off Cs
thought a nigga shot 16s
16s
Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing....