Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal
And when I command the I get deadly as Kahn though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on
Who can withstand, the more I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing upon a
Finally who the fuck we are
I penetrate, it's been withstanding, faded
Would it be the MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the fact
When I attack I your pride
My to ride, every time all night
I'm faced with the beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced it, I'm a ride
Breaking in gas with the all day
In and out my pay
I'm to count the bodies

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
So you can be more with the nigga you facing
We be patient nothing better than communication
to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left ass waiting
No procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making motherfuckers
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics motivate the
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 years ago, a of mine
me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear to the dopest fucking rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, my throat

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 tonight's the night

Well I come through two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending young motherfuckers to an grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing
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 fucking
Your got dissed, that's before it's ingest balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on mind
As the deadly vibes spread through your head like sand
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my mental to assassin's for those asking
to laughing, raw maniacal villain
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip your and make it hard to breathe
Your whole under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the is when 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 hit and split the bricks on the wall
already have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme on both sides of the equator
I rock here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like
As views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Isle
Will be back after this mess-age don't touch the
do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like
of my Clan's three deep felons
Niggas best they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who wanna Tical then touch Tical
All up in your motherfucking
Head banger
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that ass
Your statistics 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 spitting the criminal
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
Let's it, there's no replacement
this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the clear spot from the rear
To bust till nigga 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 you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm like John the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively EPMD LP's
Lick off a and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the
I planned my escape in Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the place
for you shaky ass folks
Pump for for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
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