Luyện nghe bài hát E.B.A.H.

Intro: Tech
I'm hella up, yes, I know
A lot of good and bad stuff as I
So now that I live life when I'm both all I can say

Hook: N9ne
What's my EBAH!
brain, angel heart
Evil brain, angel
Evil brain, heart
Evil brain, heart!

1: Tech N9ne]
Fucking right, I'm a maniac and I'm it
me anything but my motherfucking government
I can love a bit, no, a big my get
But in my brain I stay insane and I'm on some other shit!
wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. can't get enough of this
See me take what I stuck her with I gotta run and give it to another chick
Gutter trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a
Making Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, like to go
Even it's annoying like long nose hair
I can so my heart in the cold air
And it's no fair, the of it is so rare
Bloody murder, muddy of wretched death rhymes
Take me light and my darkness take your breath time
me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne
But since I found my new sinister out of I'm

Hook: Tech

Verse 2: Tech
Liberate me,
I'm an angel and on this wicked planet understands my angle is love
I was sent from above, but I've in blood
bandit, I've become a frightful damage and scud
Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and in the middle of my menace
Murderous, Myers' my mimic
Mom, you a monster, I'm making minions in minutes
Money motivated mishap monikers mended
Feel I'm on Molly, heart as big as my body
When a gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari
My obese heart swelling it beats hard, telling me
To freak, not willing, like a beast, I'm
Bloody murder, word of wretched death rhymes
Take me light and my darkness will take breath time
Call me chakra-tease or you can call me N9ne
But since I found my new out of respect I'm

Tech N9ne

Verse 3: Tech
My heart, smell like, vanilla
If slicing my chest open, a light beam of things
Of Christ brings bright wings, placement thy king
Knight, seems right around the corner in my
shit, piss and human puke is this smell
To ever wondered my level, this is hell
Inside my crown I kill a gangster with pig tail
And I'll live 137 like Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it ain't
E.B.A.H, go creepy A. Yates
women as a bait, and they face, fishscale!
Just another nut, all the others
Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a rubber
brain, angel heart, yes, I utter much
And I never cover up, (I'm a Klusterfuk)