Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a monster
A attack I haunt 'ya
Mastered the rap fucked up the monitors
Mastered that after that I for thermometors
em all,then popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
Holla back 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 mark 'ya calendars and silencers exercisin' that trigger strip
Rock with us competition no talented
I'm in a jungle whats wild
Just might stumble upon a of lions
No my soilders dyin' this is Iraq
Alliances wit stars and bars of a prison wreck
My science applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the
Or your livin debt y'all as a giga-pet
You niggas can't see me unless you watchin the tv or ultra huggin my
My got the ceiling wet
I til I feel my breath
Who sinkin my fuckin
She fuckin the fuckin
Mean my dick is the dick of
Means I'm killin pussy
Like Spike whenever that Jerry
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
Whether you storm to climate
your beat makin or rhyming
Bumpin some Hyman
Hand of diamonds like Jay fans
On a island wit Ray
Glasses palmin' asses that came wit a great tan

I be the fuckin mecca of these hub city spectrum
Where they at I will disect them a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my word incredible
They probably call the federal after I slaughter
Etcetera etcetera Bentley up Celicas
They tellin us about shit, high power in ya 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 life and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine a Taliban and die for it
difference is I ain't never askin Allah for it
Only difference is I be spazzin and apply for it
Put me in a
I don't know what's a story
Guts and
Your pain bore me you ain't lived it
I take you to a where they Crippin
Or Piru 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of Pippen
Bitch I doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me somethin
You either kissin dick or givin me
You live in a disrict of dimebags and dummys I know statistics
Who ya boss he more like my
Get lost a egg and a biscuit
Break fast when we aimin them
Pay when ya chain come up missin, Q..Q
[Verse 2: Q]
Double up, shit, the fuck?
Get me some my poppin
droppin
Soon watchin
I jus lock and explode
flowed im somewhere blowed
Mary got some swishers
LA nigga prolly
Cheerin for the beats
X O scrape the keys
Bangin C im B
Put them next to me
Stop and get the lead
Im now let the hardest be
Ya all them dudes got ovaries.
Run on sentin im ventin
Air coolest breeze
Ill
Grip my panties shoot my
Still im cumin a runnin
I was learnin knowledge
Head is shes a goblin
We be over bitches
Stick and miss and she the
Get a pussy frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off a mission

Getting
a nigga
Rush a
a nigga
Crush a
Dust a nigga copperhead gon a nigga
up the winnnin nigga
Somethin to nigga
Hella sick I got a
Curse wit a verse like god told me to kill the
the clip hecklin cops
The king
Bada bing by the ding a
Natural
Fing ring wit a vision it wit visine
Asing bejing
maker cum she cream
Feed the thats wing stop
At the start wit rain

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