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 that that I went for thermometors
Popped em all,then popped in the jaw of Veronica
Holla back they us
No insomnia will attack I attack like pirahna does
Hit yo block like a , BLAHH! and you all know what time it is
2012 mark 'ya calendars calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that strip
Rock us Metallica; competition no talented
I'm in a jungle whats wild
might stumble upon a pack of lions
No lyin' my dyin' this is Iraq
Alliances lining wit stars and of a prison wreck
My applyin pressure her strecher is needed pay the proceeds
Or livin 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 feel my
Who my fuckin chest
She fuckin the best
my dick is the dick of death
Means I'm killin pussy
Spike whenever that Jerry slept
Dre
Me and Andre the Giant 6'7 and
Whether you storm to your
Whether beat makin or rhyming
Bumpin some Phyllis
Hand full of like Jay fans
On a wit Ray Bans
palmin' asses that probably came wit a great tan

I be the mother fuckin mecca of hub city spectrum
Where they at I will disect them like a fucking frog
Why you wreckin wit a reticle my flow incredible
probably call the federal after I slaughter several
Etcetera Bentley passin up Celicas
They tellin us about shit, high power in ya mouth
And Top Dawg can vouch
Nigga what you bout , about face wit outfits
The here
That mean the hustlers and the criminals
reachin pinacles of life and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban and die for it
Only difference is I never askin Allah for it
difference is I be spazzin and still apply for it
Put me in a
I don't know what's a sadder
and glory
Your pain bore me you really lived it
I take you to a block they Crippin
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of
Bitch I been doin you niggas ruined it
Show me somethin
You either dick or givin me distance
You live in a of dimebags and dummys I know your statistics
Who ya boss he more like my
Get have a egg and a biscuit
Break when we aimin them biscuits
Pay cash when ya chain up missin, Q..Q
2: ScHoolBoy Q]
Double up, shit, the fuck?
Get me some my promo
droppin
Soon they
I jus and load explode
Target flowed im blowed
got some swishers sweets
LA prolly east
Cheerin for the beats
X O henie the keys
C im bangin B
Put them niggas to me
Stop and get the lead
Im now let the hardest be
Ya all them got ovaries. PERIOD
Run on still im ventin
Air coolest breeze
Ill
Grip my panties shoot my
Still im cumin miles a
I was getting knowledge
Head is throbbin a goblin
We be over bitches
Stick and miss and she the
Get a witness frenchin
Yes a
Poppin off like a

Getting
Drop a
a nigga
Stomp a
a nigga
Dust a copperhead gon thrust a nigga
up the winnnin nigga
Somethin to nigga
Hella I got a spit
Curse wit a verse god told me to kill the shit
Load the clip hecklin
The king
bing by the ding a ling
Natural
Fing wit a vision clearin it wit visine
from bejing
Money maker cum she
Feed the weak thats stop
At the start wit rain

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