Luyện nghe bài hát Famaldahyde

Merry christmas, don't diss this lyracist on pissed
Get a fist to esophogus
Hook you fish, throw you in a dish
Blow you up a cyst, drop you in the abyss
Blast you like (what's this? )
Another wannabe and never gonna be, you n-i-n-e
That's me, original spiritual omen
The one and incredible mc
When you drop a d on the two I be
Smoking like l's, raising hell
Ringing bells like principals, planning syllables
Lyrical, yes I am, spit shit like a grit, foul ham
Damn, who the man, you the man, I'm the man
50 grand in his motherfucking hand
Live like onyx, butter like redman, the blue
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 your girlfriend cry "ahhh"
N-i-n-e, m-e to a crew, what you do?

"i am to the following: n-word, md
When I speak, I say only that which is indeed."

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

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