Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenstein

Frankenstein!

I'm not a clone, I'm a
through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this is mine
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!

So what if I use jumper cables to kick start retard
And his in this music game of street smarts?
Bitch, we doing this since '93
10 in this so called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking
What we be is something that's truly flipping the
What ya'll know is only what they you with
A song is a song even if you it a hit
My face is my property, up or not
Wearing a mask, I have or have not
We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody raps for me
And basically we put in mad work for the that we've obtained
Ain't no covering my wall with my name
But my ever growing family is spreading in
Enough to scare the shit out of your hating ass
And you still wanna call me a

[Electricity

"We've finally it..."

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
Created through the visions of a
This face, this soul, this is mine
But don't notice
Frankenstein!

People, the panic's kinda wide
I'm shedding skins like chameleons to keep up my disguises
Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason the people play me
But they really hate me when my off
You soft, goo
And I'ma put it in the of the B.I., then maybe you will realize
This a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the microphone
And all the family I've obtained the years who representing for the same fears
You keep hating and
Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your at all times, and it's a whole lot of people
that's just to side, so don't worry about the haters, you just bring it from withinside."
So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the soul of very own Frankenstein

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
Created through the of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this is mine
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!

"If blown up, you'll see that it's good, and multiplied! Good, but it's.."

Frankenstein!

[Colton
If they're both clones, the fuck am I?
A painted dead body soaked in formaldehyde?
to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, leaving ya to in the street
Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knocking your off the hinges
Fuck you and all you haters laying on the floor
Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and telephone because I'm out cold
Colton the undying, ya dead, you know the rest
And it's a mothafucking shame to catch a bullet in your
For shit you said when you was high and thugging
Light a gas in face, and look who ain't saying nothing
You's a fake yourself, and fuck your
And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan
This 40, these nuts, and our faces

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
Created through the visions of a
This face, this soul, this is mine
But ya'll don't
Frankenstein!