Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

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

So mandatory my elevation my like orientation
So you can be more familiar with the nigga you
We must be patient nothing better communication
Known to and highly flammable like gas stations
I left that ass waiting
No more give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making panic
Don't take your life for granted put that ass in the
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics the planet
It's similar to Nation
But out, forgive me Janet
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 to the dopest fucking rhyme I wrote
off my coat, clearing my throat

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

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

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
be back after this mess-age don't touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun and my musket blow!
Melons get swellings, I mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who test Tical then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head 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 vital are low and falling fast
Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a

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