Luyện nghe bài hát Christ Conscious (Toroidal Flow)

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

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

Which one of y'all niggas really want it me?
of y'all niggas, fuck outta here
Beast coast, nigga, Pro Era in your

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