Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to the anguish (yeah) to the English language
this ink, you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper
This rap shit got me travelin'
to place, you barely leave house
'Cause you're always stuck at pad, it's stationary
Yeah, why when I brainstorm, gotta write it out
Simon Cowell's rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so
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 tearin' at your dead
your larynx and neck are split
With lyrics, weapons expert with
Like hair extensions, clips
And you're scared to effin' of it
Bitch, you're starin' at a legend
In a pair of Sketchers, ripped
And hoodie black, should be strapped to a or stretcher
Electric, on every record, bitch
Finger so high in the air, I bet senses flip
Like a barometric switch
Carin' less who I offend with
I'm at your neck like Pez

Go 'head, spit flow, bitch...

I'm at your throat chloraseptic, 'septic

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

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

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

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip hop
on point and poignant
Skilled as is
And filled and still no filter, boy
I'll put you in your (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You still in the buldin', boy
I will destroy shit, as I build it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
is the source, easy to still pinpoint it
Like what? Like a thin joint, it
Comes on Quilted Northern
And what? In a built-in
Yeah, bitch I you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I wouldn't heal ointment
Way I'm kickin' these tails
Should write a children's (yeah)
Million voices in my head, but still get a bit of thrill
And real enjoyment
Off Off the feel 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 come
'Til I anointed

She iller noises

When with me, must 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!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' like Kolonopins
Would I go there, you wouldn't?
Well, I have a few views, and comment on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
This 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 your hat in the race
been trash
Stick raps in the trash bin
Or end up in my next
a fuckboy, so next time
It's gonna be heads flyin' like Dez
With a TEC-9 Rex Ryan, yeah!

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

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

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

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

And have a loosie, as coozie is with an Uzi

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

No diss there, just notice there are no 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 your throat 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 take a hundred of you, 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