Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

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

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

Go 'head, your flow, bitch...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic

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

This shit I wrote is on some next shit, 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
Somethin' to

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

I heal with ointment
Way I'm these fairies tails
Should a children's storybook (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but still get a little bit of
And some enjoyment
Off what? Off the feel of in
Like? your bitch when she gives me brain
she thinks I'm dumb

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

She makes noises

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

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

not YouTube, 'cause...

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

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

Now me set it like correct time
All you get is sloppy 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 at night?
I put an end to life (sex crime)
aside, insidious vibe
Girl, you know you got the prettiest
But all getting is bribe
Ending life to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up spending the
And I'm skinning hide like an Indian tribe

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

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

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

And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is an Uzi

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

No there, just notice there are no similarities that we share
Besides the we breathe air
Happily married, to rap and I'm that we buried
The hatchet and 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 complex with, with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

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