Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenstein

Frankenstein!

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

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

[Electricity

"We've done it..."

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

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

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

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

Frankenstein!

[Colton
If they're clones, what the fuck am I?
A painted dead soaked in clone's formaldehyde?
Known to sway eye and straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, leaving ya to smoke in the
Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knocking your door off the
you bitches and all you haters laying on the floor
Fuck what you know, I a base for a haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold
Colton the undying, Blaze ya dead, you the rest
And it's a shame to catch a bullet in your chest
For some shit you said when you was and thugging
Light a gas in your face, and who ain't saying nothing
a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth
And with a Frankenstein is bad for your 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 the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!