Luyện nghe bài hát E.B.A.H.

Intro: N9ne
I'm hella up, yes, I know
A lot of and bad stuff as I grow
So now that I gotta live life I'm both all I can say

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

[Verse 1: N9ne]
right, I'm a maniac and I'm loving it
Call me anything but my motherfucking
I can love a bit, no, a big my get
But in my brain I stay insane and I'm on some other shit!
Really wanna a bitch, E.B. can't get enough of this
See me take what I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another
Gutter trick, suck a dick! the texture of a brick
Making them rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, like to go
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 rhymes
Take me 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

Hook: Tech

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

Tech N9ne

Verse 3: Tech
My heart, smell like, vanilla
If my chest open, a light beam of nice things
Of Christ brings bright wings, placement from thy
Knight, seems around the corner in my dreams
Horse shit, piss and puke is this smell
To whom wondered my level, this is hell
Inside my crown I a gangster with fecies pig tail
And I'll live 137 like Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it misspelled
E.B.A.H, go creepy A. Yates
women as a bait, and they face, fishscale!
Just another nut, all the others
as a buttercup and fake as a rubber duck
Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter
And I never up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)