Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC like me who's
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no support
And when I the microphone I get deadly as Kahn though
a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the more power I
And it possible for me to drop a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and keep on upon a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstanding,
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm faced with the scars beyond one bar
For me to put my guard, I'm faced 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 my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar with the nigga you
We be patient nothing better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas
I left that ass waiting
No more give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
take your life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My motivate the planet
It's similar to Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm your souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows mind
Bear witness to the dopest 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 made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too
and raw with that 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 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 to assassinate assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
Laughter enhances the chances of the
Why is that? 'cause smiling faces
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason
In the of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the
Your already have an idea about the superior
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of the
I rock here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you in contact
Beware, set and prepare to verbal combat

Fuck you losers, you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. from Staten Isle
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 paint pictures like Magellen
Half of my Clan's three felons
Niggas best protect they joints for
Man I stay on point icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head boogie
Catch me on tour with Al
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your vital are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced
Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm
Funk Doctor who? bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the clear spot from the rear
To bust till every here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and out till your ears pop
Since your crew suit you to shift now you claim that you lot
With, this underground
I'm dangerous John the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like
My degrees freeze like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your by mistake
So I erase the whole row at the wake
I planned my escape in case 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 anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
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