Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Flow

My is vivid
I it two-hundred percent
a hundred for me
And a for the rent
I know meant, joe, I gotta flow too
Cause wack every show I go to
I be
I don't be beleavin' they be
Beleave in own shit
Actin' like they owwwn,
Butcha will
So you better
Or getcha grill, peice, torn by the
You get the
Across your
Hear the
Now we gonna the doors
Your trapped in a rap a def game
A came, then a right, then a fight came,
Then a came, then an eternal night came
Now your in it, in less than a
Don't ever try to battle your never gonna win it
You know your limit boy
You better your limit.
(chourous: (jeru the damaja) got a, freaky,
freaky flow. (brother j.) it's freaky deaky
It's deaky. 2x

2:

I'm
Not fronichole, but present
I'm in the flesh, yo, ain't it
I got special ed shit
Slap that shit
Now dis
Now say dis (your the greatist)
I got enough to into the ladies
I rub her a rubber
But I'm raw
Protect your neck and double your jaw
Cause I'm bummy
A'yo I'm still gettin'
Yo, ain't it
How you can't the ghetto out the ed-o
Maybe I'm just

Why I think, I kill my shrink
I see, hearts, yellow moons, orange stars, and green clovers,
And red all over, a dead leprechan
a time bomb tied to it's arm
In saigon on a farm
I calm, down
And hit the wire
Or fire
Maybe a premenission, or intuition
Or some of vision
But either way, I'm on a mission.

2x

3:

I think it's I break the laws of language
Like a
I eat the whole
On wheat
Cause it's for your teeth
Imagine a vaginal nigga like you on the
on the concrete
up
Gettin' up
So we meet up, give your seat up
And
The honorable ed is
biting, stop writing, stop hidin
I fish motherfuckers, but I like writting
And snappa, blue
I go to one two fish
Or some
No I'm not a mobster, but
If I was white I say: party on, dude
But I'm the rude
With the new talk
So peep, because the skills go deep
So look, and about it, before you leap.

2x