Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC like me strong
Leaving aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as though
With a and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck brain
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, been withstanding, faded
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple
I attack I crush your pride
My intention to ride, time all night
I'm with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm with it, I'm a ride
Breaking in gas the six-eight all day
In and out my pay
I'm soon to count the

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics orientation
So you can be more with the nigga you facing
We must be patient nothing better than
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas
Sorry I left that ass
No more procrastination up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm and making motherfuckers panic
Don't take your life for granted put ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics the planet
It's similar to Rhythm
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in I'm activating your souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two ago, a friend of mine
Told me and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the fucking rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, clearing my

I got my made up, come on (come on)
Get in get in too (get on it)
Let it ride (get wit it) the night
I got my mind up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride the night

Well I come with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending young motherfuckers to an grave
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
Shows my as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too
Rough and raw that motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before it's ingest balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on your
As the deadly vibes through your head like sand pine
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my mental to assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your and make it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and the bricks on the wall
Your have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both of the equator
I rock from here to there, to and back
To LA on the spot where I and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

Fuck you losers, while you jacks I makes maneuvers
Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical Staten Isle
Will be back after this mess-age touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun and my musket blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
Niggas best they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then touch
All up in motherfucking mouth
banger boogie
Catch me on tour Al Doogie
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that's ass
Your vital statistics are low and falling
Johnny Blaze out to get like Johnny Cash
Play a of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the criminal
Non-believers get my dick and genitals
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs fetch
Got the spot from the rear block
To bust every nigga here drop, men I fear not
Hold your and blow out till your ears pop
Since crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this underground
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by
So I erase the whole front row at the
I planned my escape in case or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the place
Confidence for you ass folks
Pump for for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this got you ope
Get roast, by my Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
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