Luyện nghe bài hát Christ Conscious

Uh, microphone checker
Keep that grip tight, like my & Wesson
Ike with the mic, which tryna turn up?
Hit you with the hurtful truth like Sojourner
Mothafuckin' eater
Spittin' hot shit, hit dome with the heater
Wouldn't want to be ya, this fajitas
Got balls like my name was Vegeta
super duper swanking
Niggas still hating, pigs him for the bacon
Take 'em to the slaughterhouse, say we to order out
Tell 'em we the badass motherfuckers they heard about
Yes, I guess the word is out, we for the top dollar
Top rottweiler, since I popped my
Niggas say they hit us, they ever shot nada
Me? I'd rather not up on my own problems
'Cause I'm a killer
Especially when my head is gone off the
Specially educated, heavily
Give me that beat and I'll put you next to Dilla, my
Flow than vanilla
Tell these haters beat it, can't Jackson
I'm the nigga that you see when you're in the
Say my name five times, this I deliver

This a mothafuckin' nuke that I'm
The world in my pocket, you out your continent
Always drop hot shit, Toroidal Flow be
And I stop 'til I reach Christ conscious, nigga

Which one of niggas really want it with me?
None of y'all niggas, fuck outta
Beast coast, nigga, Pro Era in your

a mothafuckin' nuke that I'm droppin'
The world in my pocket, you out your continent
Always hot shit, Toroidal Flow be constant
And I won't 'til I reach Christ conscious, nigga

(Nigga) Niggas know, niggas, niggas, niggas