Luyện nghe bài hát Famaldahyde

Merry fucking christmas, don't diss this lyracist on
Get a fist to esophogus
Hook you fish, throw you in a dish
Blow you up like a cyst, drop you in the
you like kris (what's this? )
Another and never gonna be, you ain't n-i-n-e
That's me, original spiritual omen
The one and only mc
you drop a d on the two three I be
Smoking life like l's, hell
Ringing bells like principals, invicible syllables
Lyrical, yes I am, spit shit like a grit, foul ham
Damn, who the man, you the man, I'm the man
With 50 grand in his hand
Live onyx, butter like redman, the blue bonnet
chronic, with strictly platonic friends
In a benz, hens ready to bend
Cause I got a 100,000
Who packs the choice, who puffs the
Who fucks it up? who makes your cry "ahhh"
N-i-n-e, m-e to a crew, you gonna do?

"i am truthful to the n-word, md
When I speak, I say only that is true indeed."

Silly-ass niggas hit me (beyatch)
When I out the pussy, I brought the whole stomach with me
N-i-n-e the live
Wrap it around your neck like a gold choker
yoda, with force of course the poison christ
Nigga violent, see the brown paper bag, he
I'm wild like fett, I'm semi-automatic
Cruise with el diablo, crazy hispanic
Wu-tang, tang, the one that slept all night with your honeybun
Pull my gun necessary, situation hairy
flip the redrum, you bloody mary
When I was born, came feet
It ain't hard to tell, born to make the hurt
Pussy make the world go
In circles, I'm on niggas like herschel

How mc's must get shot?
Nine will you up like a new weed spot
Hip-hop runs through me like blood, your name is mud
I'm still paid like j fudd
With the mansion, yaught, new glock, the remote boom box
The that blew up like rockets
All sucker mc's I'm 'em
Nine will your clothes up while you're still wearing them
N-i-n-e I wreck
That's e-n-i-n just in case you're dyslexic, did you it?
Stupid ass, you fly
Half-man, half-woman, what's your name, guy?
I got mad
standing next to you, niggas won't talk to you on the phone
No life so act trife, I'm I'm hype
I'll beat your ass lionel richie's wife at night
I rip stages in many cities
Don't up, I squeeze triggers like titties
Who's naughty, who's with the device
I'm so cheap with loot, I use my bullet twice
I fill you with infection, no protection
Of the into your c-section
nigga, plead nigga, plead nigga
Before you die, pass that nigga!