Luyện nghe bài hát Food for Thought

(Necro)
(Check The Dragon)
Get served a restaurant, follow my orders
Your style taken out, 'cause you're a bite swallowed with water
I think eat into your mind instead
Poison you with M.S.G then crack you with cans of upside your head
It's free delivery of flavour at foulest
You could get beat down all day, I open for hours
Fly chicken wings, what I prepare kid
Will leave your stomach full of knife wounds, you'll need some ribs
You're fish, chicken, my recipe
me leaving your gizard scissor'd, my specialty
Is an apetizer, hungry? I'm starvin' ya
'Cause you're souped up, my evil's won ton, get like barbecue
Shrimp, anybody stepped to me lost
'Cause my steelo is cold noodles with sesame sauce
Now eat your as you shoot your bladder
Cause you got no guts in you, them shits are onn my poo poo

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Yo it's food for thought, these rhymes
Hit street corner like chinese take-out, vitamins for the mind
Nutrients for the brain, lyrical
Is dirty like the chinese food in your hood but you're addicted to it

(Necro)
You're lost in the sauce as it clogs your
I'll undo the blouse of spouse and give her my house special
My are hot and sour, they choke you
You no moves like a vegetable, you're fake like tofu
When I rap to my I'm nice
But if you're not you'll get porked with a fork 'cause my brain's fried rice
You're vegetarian, you want beef
You won't bite with no more teeth, a crumb like 4C(?)
Your fuckin' character's dead
You're plain like rice without the pees, carrots and egg
I'm white like rice the soy sauce
And if you hate me for that, kid step up and end up a destroyed
You're chopped like suey, the slang I drop is
Mad hard, cats can't
The is fat packed with lard, too much gives you a bad heart
You're so gassed your ass blasted out a gastric

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(Necro)
I start cookin' a low flame then increase
you're deceased with your brain on the floor lookin' like lo mein
Torment you constantly, serve you
with Clorox to see if you plot, my menu's an atrocity
Here's a fortune cookie, my
It reads: "Very soon in the future vomit green"
Your mom cries from her eyes when you're cut up onions
Then your body's reincarnated in the form of
Take my advice, try a of
Boiled rice, dandruff, lice, here's your side order
You got on your plate ready to be chewed
But you're going to starve 'cause you're and can't see food
You're without the sour
So I force you to devour raw for about an hour
Chicken, I'll your breast cut
it with as-bes-tos, 'cause I'm water chest-nuts!

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