Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a monster
A attack I haunt 'ya
Mastered the rap then up the monitors
Mastered that after I went for thermometors
em all,then popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
Holla back they us
No pajamas insomnia will attack I like pirahna does
Hit yo block like a , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is
2012 'ya calendars calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
Rock with us Metallica; no talented
I'm in a jungle whats enough
might stumble upon a pack of lions
No lyin' my soilders dyin' is Iraq
lining wit stars and bars of a prison wreck
My science applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the
Or your livin y'all soft as a giga-pet
You niggas can't see me unless you the tv or ultra huggin my silhouette
My got the ceiling wet
I spit til I my breath
Who sinkin my chest
She fuckin the best
Mean my dick is the of death
Means I'm that pussy
Spike whenever that Jerry slept
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
Whether you storm to your
Whether your makin or rhyming
Bumpin some Phyllis
full of diamonds like Jay fans
On a wit Ray Bans
Glasses asses that probably came wit a great tan

I be the fuckin mecca of these hub city spectrum
Where they at I will disect them like a frog rectum
Why you wit a reticle my word flow 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 can vouch bitch
what you bout , about face wit army outfits
The here
mean the hustlers and the criminals here
Penitence pinacles of life and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban and die for it
Only is I ain't never askin Allah for it
Only is I be spazzin and still apply for it
Put me in a
I don't what's a sadder story
and glory
Your bore me you ain't really lived it
I take you to a block they Crippin
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger than the of Pippen
Bitch I been doin before you niggas it
Show me somethin
You either dick or givin me distance
You live in a disrict of dimebags and dummys I know your
Who ya boss he more my assisstant
Get lost a egg and a biscuit
Break when we aimin them biscuits
Pay cash ya chain come up missin, Q..Q
2: ScHoolBoy Q]
Double up, shit, the fuck?
Get me some my poppin
Setbacks
Soon they
I jus and load explode
Target im somewhere blowed
Mary got some sweets
LA nigga east
Cheerin for the ragin
X O scrape the keys
Bangin C im B
Put them 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 breeze
Ill
Grip my panties shoot my
Still im cumin a runnin
I was learnin getting
Head is shes a goblin
We be mobbin bitches
Stick and and she the business
Get a witness frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off like a

Getting
a nigga
Rush a
Stomp a
Crush a
Dust a nigga copperhead gon thrust a
Heatin up the nigga
Somethin to remember
sick I got a spit
Curse wit a verse like god told me to kill the
Load the clip hecklin
The king
Bada bing by the ding a
Natural
Fing ring wit a vision clearin it wit
Asing from
Money maker cum she
Feed the thats wing stop
At the start wit drops

Space shuttle on your car lots
Boy
Could at got a saturn huh?
see our patent huh
Workin on like we never been free
22 niggas shootin off Cs
thought a nigga shot 16s
16s
Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing....