Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7 (Freestyle)

Said I'm a monster
A attack I haunt 'ya
the rap then fucked up the monitors
Mastered after that I went for thermometors
em all,then popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
Holla they promised us
No pajamas insomnia will attack I like pirahna does
Hit yo block like a comet , BLAHH! and you all know time it is
2012 mark 'ya calendars calisthenics and silencers that trigger strip
Rock with us competition no talented
I'm in a jungle wild enough
Just might upon a pack of lions
No lyin' my soilders this is Iraq
Alliances lining wit stars and bars of a prison
My science pressure her strecher is needed pay the proceeds
Or your debt y'all soft as a giga-pet
You niggas can't see me you watchin the tv or ultra huggin my silhouette
My got the ceiling wet
I spit til I my breath
Who my fuckin chest
She the fuckin best
Mean my dick is the 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 makin or rhyming
Bumpin Phyllis Hyman
Hand full of diamonds like Jay
On a wit Ray Bans
Glasses palmin' asses that probably came wit a tan

I be the mother fuckin mecca of hub city spectrum
Where they at I will disect them a fucking frog rectum
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my flow incredible
probably call the federal after I slaughter several
Etcetera Bentley passin up Celicas
tellin us about shit, high power in ya mouth bitch
And Top Dawg can vouch
Nigga what you , about face wit army outfits
The here
That the hustlers 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
Only difference is I ain't never Allah for it
Only is I be spazzin and still apply for it
Put me in a
I don't know a sadder story
and glory
Your pain bore me you really lived it
I take you to a block where Crippin
Or that 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of Pippen
I been doin before you niggas ruined it
Show me somethin
You either kissin dick or givin me
You live in a disrict of dimebags and I know your statistics
Who ya boss he like my assisstant
Get have a egg and a biscuit
fast 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 they
I jus lock and load
flowed im somewhere blowed
Mary got some swishers
LA nigga east
Cheerin for the beats
X O scrape the keys
C im bangin B
Put niggas next to me
and focus get the lead
Im hear now let the be
Ya all them dudes got ovaries.
Run on sentin still im
Air coolest breeze
Ill
my panties shoot my semen
Still im cumin a runnin
I was learnin getting
Head is shes a goblin
We be over bitches
Stick and and she the business
Get a witness pussy
Yes a
Poppin off a mission

Getting
Drop a
Rush a
Stomp a
a nigga
Dust a copperhead gon thrust a nigga
Heatin up the winnnin
to remember nigga
Hella sick I got a
wit a verse like god told me to kill the shit
Load the clip hecklin
The hoover
bing by the ding a ling
Natural
Fing ring wit a vision it wit visine
from bejing
Money cum she cream
Feed the weak thats stop
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 never been
22 squezze niggas off Cs
Please thought a nigga 16s
16s
Bieda bing, bing, bing, bing....