Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

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

That's what it's when the mic is out
'Cause I'm at your fleshful dead
'Til larynx and neck are split
With lyrics, weapons expert with
hair extensions, extra clips
And you're scared to effin' of it
Bitch, starin' at a legend that
In a pair of Sketchers, sweatshirt
And black, should be strapped to a chair or stretcher
Electric, swear on record, bitch
so high in the air, I bet your senses flip
Like a barometric switch
less who I offend with this
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 complex with, 'plex

This 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 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, somethin' to
to chew

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip hop
Still on point and
as Floyd is
And filled and still no filter, boy
I'll put you in your (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
Which is the source, to still pinpoint it
Like what? Like a thin joint, it
What? Comes on Northern
And what? In a toilet
Yeah, I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

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

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

She makes iller

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

'Cause Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a or two, now I'm gettin' 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 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

a has-been
That has been the case since when
You last went and threw hat in the race
been trash
Stick your in the trash bin
Or end up in my rhyme
You're a fuckboy, so time
gonna be heads flyin' like Dez Bryant
With a against Rex Ryan, yeah!

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

What kind of nut a Budweiser truck
Finds a slut, tries to her, cuffs, ties her

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

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

And have a loosie, goosey as coozie is an Uzi

But I am to rap what blue mean to Bruce Springsteen
me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
I'm Schoolly D, 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 we buried
The hatchet and 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 with, 'plex with
This I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

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