Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to bring the anguish (yeah) to the language
With this ink, you haters get wrote on a piece of paper
rap shit got me travelin' place
to place, you leave your house
'Cause you're stuck at your pad, it's stationary
Yeah, that's why I brainstorm, gotta write it out
Simon Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you so shook
Why your bound got tied around your throat
it your mouth, go "HRUHHH"

That's what like when the mic is out
'Cause I'm at your fleshful dead
'Til your larynx and neck are
these lyrics, weapons expert with
Like hair extensions, extra
And you're scared to effin' of it
Bitch, you're starin' at a legend
In a pair of Sketchers, ripped
And hoodie black, be strapped to a chair or stretcher
Electric, swear on record, bitch
so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
Like a pressure switch
Carin' who I offend with this
I'm at your neck Pez dispense

Go 'head, your flow, bitch...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic

And you got strep, I'm too with, 'plex with

shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm reckless, reckless, yeah

And take a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at like I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?

My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is
And all at once just to somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
to chew

Yeah, uh
And conjoined at the hip with hop
Still on and poignant
as Floyd is
And it's filled and no filter, boy
I'll put you in your (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You ain't in the buldin', boy
I will shit, even as I build it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
Which is the source, easy to still it
Like what? a real thin joint, it
What? Comes on Northern
And what? In a built-in
Yeah, bitch I you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I wouldn't heal with
Way I'm these fairies tails
Should a children's storybook (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but still get a bit of thrill
And some real
Off Off the feel of going in
Like? Like your when she gives me brain
she thinks I'm dumb

Grabs the crown of my dick and me to kingdom come
'Til I anointed

She iller noises

When she's with me, be from the Windy City
Pretty apparent, a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me

like Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' like Kolonopins
you? I go there, you wouldn't?
Well, I still have a few views, and on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex
This shit I wrote is on some shit, next shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

You're a
That has been the case since when
You last went and your hat in the race
You've trash
Stick your raps in the bin
Or end up in my rhyme
You're a fuckboy, so next
It's gonna be flyin' like Dez Bryant
a TEC-9 against Rex Ryan, yeah!

Now watch me set it correct time
All you get is sloppy seconds like a Timex
I clock rejects the next line
Talkin' reckless, is just my
suit, but you can get my
Columbian tie
Prostitute just climb in the Humvee and lets
Why you at night?
I put an end to life (sex crime)
Kidding aside, insidious
Girl, you know you got the prettiest
But all you're getting is
your life to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up the night
And I'm skinning your hide an Indian tribe

What kind of nut drives a truck
a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, ties her

Up, binds up, cuts, slices her
But the muff diver must like it rough
Fuck right in her vagina,

up, under thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
Music,
Enthusi', instead of
Goal is to get a inside the jacuzzi

And a loosie, goosey as coozie is with an Uzi

But I am to rap what blue jeans mean to Springsteen
me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
I'm Schoolly D, spoony, G

No diss there, just notice there are no that we share
Besides the fact we air
Happily married, to rap and I'm glad that we
The and patched it up
Now I'm back to ratchet up my
And I'm at your mothafuckin' like...

Chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too with, 'plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

And I'll a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had nothin' to lose, can I do?
My appetite for is loose, destruction is loose
And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, to chew
to chew