Luyện nghe bài hát E.B.A.H.

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

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

1: Tech N9ne]
Fucking right, I'm a and I'm loving it
Call me but my motherfucking government
I can a bit, no, a big my love'll get
But in my brain I stay insane and I'm always on some shit!
Really wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. get enough of this
See me take I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick
Gutter trick, suck a dick! the texture of a brick
Making them Magnum rubbers split, a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, to go there
Even when it's annoying like nose hair
I can so share my heart in the air
And no fair, the size of it is so rare
Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched death
me light and my darkness will take your breath time
Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech
But since I found my new sinister out of I'm

Tech N9ne

Verse 2: Tech
Liberate me,
I'm an angel and on this wicked nobody understands my angle is love
I was sent above, but I've landed in blood
Psycho bandit, I've become a damage and scud
Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the of my menace
Murderous, Michael my mimic
Mom, you made a monster, I'm making minions in
Money motivated asmodeus monikers mended
Feel like I'm on Molly, as big as my body
When a hottie gets naughty, it's racing a Ferrari
My obese heart swelling when it hard, telling me
To freak, not willing, like a beast, I'm
Bloody murder, muddy word of death rhymes
Take me light and my darkness will your breath time
me chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne
But I found my new sinister out of respect I'm

Tech N9ne

Verse 3: N9ne
My heart, like, vanilla icing
If slicing my chest open, a light beam of nice
Of Christ brings wings, placement from thy king
Knight, seems right around the corner in my
Horse shit, piss and puke is this smell
To whom ever my level, this is hell
Inside my crown I kill a gangster fecies pig tail
And I'll live 137 years Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it misspelled
E.B.A.H, there go creepy A.
women as a bait, and they face, fishscale!
Just another nut, all the suck
Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a duck
brain, angel heart, yes, I utter much
And I cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)