Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

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

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

Go 'head, your flow, bitch...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic

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

This shit I is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

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

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip hop
Still on point and
Skilled as is
And it's and still no filter, boy
I'll put you in your (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You still in the buldin', boy
I destroy shit, even as I build it
Get the bit, pen is filled with poison
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 these fairies tails
Should write a storybook (yeah)
Million in my head, but still get a little bit of thrill
And real enjoyment
Off what? Off the feel of in
Like? Like your bitch she gives me brain
Like she thinks I'm

Grabs the crown of my and blows me to kingdom come
'Til I feel

She makes iller

When she's with me, be from the Windy City
apparent, she's 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
you? I go there, you wouldn't?
Well, I still have a few views, and on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your throat chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
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 when
You went and threw your hat in the race
You've been
Stick your in the trash bin
Or end up in my rhyme
a fuckboy, so next time
It's gonna be heads flyin' like Dez
With a against Rex Ryan, yeah!

Now watch me set it like correct
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 Humvee and lets
Why you at night?
I put an end to your (sex crime)
Kidding aside, vibe
Girl, you know you got the eyes
But all you're getting is
Ending your to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up the night
And I'm your hide like an Indian tribe

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

Up, up, cuts, slices 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', instead of
Goal is to get a floozie the jacuzzi

And a loosie, goosey 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 Schoolly D, spoony, G

No diss there, just notice there are no similarities that we
Besides the we breathe air
Happily married, to rap and I'm glad 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 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 for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to
to chew