Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

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

So my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar the nigga you facing
We must be patient nothing than communication
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
I left that ass waiting
No more procrastination up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making panic
Don't take your for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitch was
My motivate the planet
similar to Rhythm Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm activating souls
You know, the way the games get
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fucking I wrote
off my coat, clearing my throat

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

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my sac won't collapse
nowadays, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing
Shows my heart's as cold as the
like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I a mark on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread your head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for asking
to laughing, raw maniacal villain
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause faces deceive
You believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your throat and make it hard to
Your whole camp's under seige, and I'm Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the on the wall
Your already have an idea about the sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both of the equator
I rock from to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and like straps
As your views get when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to verbal combat

you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. from Staten Isle
Will be back after mess-age don't touch the dial
do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun and my musket blow!
get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my Clan's three felons
Niggas best protect they for Nine-Nickel
Man I on point like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then Tical
All up in your motherfucking
banger boogie
Catch me on tour Al Doogie
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a game of Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, gas spitting the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp I'm splifted
Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got like Federal Express
To get the package of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the spot from the rear block
To till every nigga here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and blow out till ears pop
Since your crew suit you to shift now you claim that you lot
With, this cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like
My degrees consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your by mistake
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake it
I'm the one pushing the in the first place
for you shaky ass folks
Pump for for the day he got smoked
Choke, off anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,