Luyện nghe bài hát Food for Thought

(Necro)
(Check The Dragon)
Get like a restaurant, follow my orders
Your style gets taken out, 'cause you're a bite swallowed with
I think I'll eat into your instead
Poison you M.S.G then crack you with cans of soda upside your head
It's free delivery of flavour at foulest
You could get beat all day, I stay open for hours
Fly chicken wings, what I prepare kid
Will your stomach full of knife wounds, you'll need some spare ribs
You're fish, chicken, my recipe
Requires me your gizard scissor'd, my specialty
Is an apetizer, hungry? I'm starvin' ya
'Cause you're up, my evil's won ton, get burnt like barbecue
Shrimp, anybody that stepped to me
'Cause my steelo is cold noodles with sesame sauce
Now eat your words as you 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, fightin' rhymes
Hit every street corner like chinese take-out, for the mind
for the brain, lyrical fluid
Is dirty like the chinese food in hood but you're still addicted to it

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

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

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