Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

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

That's what it's when the mic is out
'Cause I'm at your fleshful dead
'Til your and neck are split
With these lyrics, weapons 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, sweatshirt
And hoodie black, should be to a chair or stretcher
Electric, swear on every record,
so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
Like a pressure switch
less who I offend with this
I'm at your like Pez dispense

Go 'head, spit flow, bitch...

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She makes noises

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

'Cause like Kandor and two, the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm blue like Kolonopins
Would you? I go there, you
Well, I still have a few views, and on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

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

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

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

kind of nut drives a Budweiser truck
Finds a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, her

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

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

And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is an Uzi

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

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

Chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex
This I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
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 destruction is loose, destruction is
And all at once to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
to chew