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 always stuck at your pad, it's stationary
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 around your throat
it inside mouth, go "HRUHHH"

That's what it's like the mic is out
I'm tearin' at your fleshful dead
'Til your and neck are split
With these lyrics, expert with
Like hair extensions, clips
And you're scared to death of it
Bitch, you're at a legend that
In a pair of Sketchers, ripped
And hoodie black, should be strapped to a or stretcher
Electric, swear on every record,
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, 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 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 like I had nothin' to lose, can I do?

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

Yeah, uh
And still at the hip with hop
Still on and poignant
as Floyd is
And it's and still no filter, boy
I'll put you in place (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You still in the buldin', boy
I will shit, even as I build it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
Which is the source, to still pinpoint it
Like what? 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 heal with ointment
Way I'm kickin' these fairies
Should a children's storybook (yeah)
voices in my head, but still get a little bit of thrill
And some real
Off what? Off the feel of in
Like? Like your bitch when she me brain
she thinks I'm dumb

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

She makes noises

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

'Cause like Kandor and two, rippin' the 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
shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

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

Now watch me set it correct time
All you get is sloppy like a Timex time
I clock rejects into the line
Talkin' reckless, that is 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 life (sex crime)
Kidding aside, vibe
Girl, you know you got the eyes
But all you're is bribe
Ending your 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 Budweiser
a slut, tries to surprise her, cuffs, ties her

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

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

And have a loosie, goosey as 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, notice there are no similarities that we share
Besides the fact we air
Happily married, to rap and I'm glad we buried
The hatchet and it up
Now I'm back to up my attack
And I'm at your throat like...

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

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