Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to bring the (yeah) to the English language
With ink, you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper
This rap shit got me place
to place, you barely leave house
'Cause you're always 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 bound notebook got tied around your throat
it your mouth, go "HRUHHH"

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

Go 'head, spit flow, bitch...

I'm at throat like chloraseptic, 'septic

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

This shit I wrote is on some 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 like I had nothin' to lose, can I do?

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

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip 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 destroy shit, even as I it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
Which is the source, easy to still it
Like Like a real thin joint, it
What? Comes on Quilted
And In a built-in toilet
Yeah, bitch I you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I wouldn't with ointment
Way I'm kickin' these tails
Should write a children's (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but still get a little bit of
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 of my dick and blows me to kingdom come
I feel anointed

She makes iller

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

'Cause like Kandor and two, the condom in two, woo!
is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue like Kolonopins
Would you? I go there, you
Well, I still a few views, and comment 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 your throat, I'm reckless, reckless, yeah

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

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

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

Up, binds up, cuts, her twice
But the muff diver must 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, as coozie is with an Uzi

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

No diss there, just notice 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 shit I wrote is on some next shit, shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

And I'll take a 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 once just to somethin' to chew, somethin' to chew
to chew