Luyện nghe bài hát Food for Thought

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

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Yo it's food for thought, these fightin'
Hit every street corner like chinese take-out, vitamins for the
Nutrients for the brain, fluid
Is dirty like the chinese food in your but you're still addicted to it

(Necro)
You're lost in the sauce as it clogs your
I'll undo the blouse of your and give her my house special
My raps are hot and sour, choke you
You make no like a vegetable, you're fake like tofu
When I rap to my customers I'm
But if you're not you'll get porked with a fork 'cause my fried like rice
You're vegetarian, you don't beef
You won't bite with no more teeth, you're a crumb 4C(?)
whole 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 me for that, kid step up and end up a destroyed corpse
You're chopped like suey, the I drop is chewy
Mad hard, can't digest
The food is fat packed with lard, too much gives you a bad
You're so your ass blasted out a gastric fart

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(Necro)
I cookin' with a low flame then increase
Till you're deceased with your on the floor lookin' like lo mein
Torment you constantly, you broccoli
Mixed with Clorox to see if you plot, my menu's an
a fortune cookie, my generosity
It "Very soon in the future you'll vomit green"
Your mom cries from her eyes you're cut up like onions
Then your reincarnated in the form of dumplings
my advice, try a quart of
Boiled rice, dandruff, oiled lice, here's your side
You got lobster on plate ready to be chewed
But you're going to 'cause you're blind and can't see food
You're sweet the sour
So I force you to sauerkraut raw for about an hour
Chicken, leave your breast cut
it with as-bes-tos, 'cause I'm water chest-nuts!

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