Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a fuckin'
A massive attack I 'ya
Mastered the rap fucked up the monitors
Mastered that after that I went for
Popped em all,then in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
Holla they promised us
No insomnia will attack I attack like pirahna does
Hit yo block like a comet , BLAHH! and you all know time it is
2012 'ya calendars calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
Rock with us competition no talented
I'm in a whats wild enough
Just might stumble upon a of lions
No lyin' my soilders dyin' is Iraq
Alliances lining wit stars and of a prison wreck
My applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the proceeds
Or your debt y'all soft as a giga-pet
You can't see me unless you watchin the tv or ultra huggin my silhouette
My got the ceiling wet
I til I feel my breath
Who sinkin my chest
She fuckin the best
Mean my dick is the of death
Means I'm that pussy
Like Spike whenever Jerry slept
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
you storm to your climate
Whether your makin or rhyming
some Phyllis Hyman
Hand full of diamonds like Jay
On a island wit Ray
Glasses asses that probably came wit a great tan

I be the mother fuckin of these hub city spectrum
Where they at I disect them like a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a my word flow incredible
They call the federal after I slaughter several
Etcetera etcetera Bentley up Celicas
They tellin us shit, high power in ya mouth bitch
And Top Dawg can vouch
Nigga what you bout , about wit army outfits
The here
mean the hustlers and the criminals here
Penitence reachin pinacles of and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban and die for it
Only difference is I ain't askin Allah for it
Only is I be spazzin and still apply for it
Put me in a
I don't know what's a sadder
Guts and
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
I been doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me somethin
You kissin dick or givin me distance
You live in a disrict of and dummys I know your statistics
Who ya boss he more my assisstant
Get lost a egg and a biscuit
Break fast when we aimin them
Pay cash when ya chain up missin, Q..Q
2: ScHoolBoy Q]
Double up, shit, what the
Get me some my promo
Setbacks
they watchin
I jus lock and explode
flowed im somewhere blowed
Mary got some sweets
LA prolly east
Cheerin for the beats
X O henie scrape the
Bangin C im B
Put niggas next to me
Stop and get the lead
Im hear now let the be
Ya all them dudes got ovaries.
Run on sentin im ventin
Air coolest breeze
Ill
Grip my shoot my semen
Still im cumin miles a
I was learnin getting
is throbbin 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 gon thrust a nigga
Heatin up the nigga
Somethin to nigga
Hella sick I got a
Curse wit a verse like god told me to kill the
Load the clip hecklin
The king
Bada bing by the a ling
hoover
Fing ring wit a vision clearin it wit
from bejing
Money maker cum she
Feed the weak wing stop
At the start wit drops

Space shuttle shittin on car lots
Boy
Could at least got a saturn
HiiiPoWer see our huh
Workin on tracks like we never been
22 squezze niggas off Cs
Please thought a shot 16s
16s
Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing....