Luyện nghe bài hát Christ Conscious (Toroidal Flow)

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

This a mothafuckin' nuke I'm droppin'
The in my pocket, kick you out your continent
Always drop hot shit, Toroidal be constant
And I won't stop 'til I reach Christ conscious,

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

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