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 after that I went for thermometors
Popped em all,then popped in the jaw of Tracy
Holla back they us
No pajamas insomnia attack I attack like pirahna does
Hit yo like a comet , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is
2012 mark 'ya calendars and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
with us Metallica; competition no talented
I'm in a jungle wild enough
Just might stumble upon a of lions
No lyin' my soilders this is Iraq
Alliances wit stars and bars of a prison wreck
My science applyin pressure her is needed pay the proceeds
Or your livin debt soft as a giga-pet
You niggas see me unless you watchin the tv or ultra huggin my silhouette
My flow got the wet
I spit til I feel my
Who sinkin my chest
She fuckin the fuckin
Mean my dick is the of death
Means I'm killin that
Like Spike whenever that Jerry
Dre
Me and Andre the 6'7 and climbin'
Whether you storm to your
your beat makin or rhyming
Bumpin Phyllis Hyman
Hand full of diamonds like Jay
On a island wit Ray
palmin' asses that probably came wit a great tan

I be the mother fuckin mecca of these hub spectrum
Where at I will disect them like a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my word incredible
They probably call the federal after I slaughter
Etcetera etcetera passin up Celicas
tellin us about shit, high power in ya mouth bitch
And Top Dawg can vouch
what you bout , about 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 handle mine a Taliban and die for it
Only difference is I never askin Allah for it
Only difference is I be 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 where Crippin
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger the torso of Pippen
I been doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me different
You either kissin dick or me distance
You live in a disrict of and dummys I know your statistics
Who ya boss he more like my
Get lost a egg and a biscuit
Break fast 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 im somewhere blowed
got some swishers sweets
LA prolly east
for the ragin beats
X O scrape the keys
Bangin C im B
Put them next to me
and focus get the lead
Im hear now let the be
Ya all them got ovaries. PERIOD
Run on still im ventin
Air conditionin breeze
Ill
Grip my panties shoot my
Still im miles a runnin
I was getting knowledge
is throbbin shes a goblin
We be mobbin over
Stick and miss and she the
Get a witness frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off a mission

Getting
a nigga
Rush a
a nigga
Crush a
Dust a nigga copperhead gon thrust a
up the winnnin nigga
Somethin to nigga
Hella sick I got a
Curse wit a verse like god told me to the shit
the clip hecklin cops
The king
bing by the ding a ling
Natural
Fing ring wit a vision it wit visine
from bejing
Money maker cum she
Feed the weak thats stop
At the start wit drops

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