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 I'll eat into your mind instead
Poison you with M.S.G then crack you with cans of soda your head
It's delivery of flavour at it's foulest
You could get beat down all day, I stay open for
Fly like chicken wings, I prepare kid
Will leave your 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 hungry? I'm ya
'Cause you're souped up, my evil's won ton, get burnt barbecue
Shrimp, anybody stepped to me lost
'Cause my steelo is cold like noodles with sauce
Now eat your words as you shoot bladder
Cause you got no guts in you, shits are onn my poo poo platter

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

(Necro)
lost in the sauce as it clogs your vessels
I'll undo the blouse of your spouse and her my house special
My are hot and sour, they choke you
You no moves like a vegetable, you're fake like tofu
I rap to my customers I'm nice
But if you're not you'll get with a fork 'cause my brain's fried like rice
You're vegetarian, you don't beef
You won't bite with no more teeth, you're a crumb 4C(?)
Your whole fuckin' 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 corpse
You're like suey, the slang I drop is chewy
Mad hard, cats digest
The food is fat packed with lard, too much gives you a bad
so gassed your ass blasted out a gastric fart

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

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