Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC like me who's
motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
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 power I
And make it possible for me to a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstanding,
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I created rhyme for the simple
When I attack I crush your
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm faced with the scars beyond 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 soon to the bodies

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
So you can be familiar with the nigga you facing
We must be patient nothing than communication
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass
I'm busting and making motherfuckers
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My lyrics the planet
It's similar to Nation
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 friend of
Told me Alize and Cristal blows mind
Bear witness to the fucking rhyme 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) the night
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 fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, 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
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that poisonous touch
I'm an MC with that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on your
As the deadly vibes through 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 enhances the of the killing
Why is 'cause smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your throat and it hard to breathe
Your 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, uncut and raw with no for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the on the wall
Your already an idea about the superior sphere
The greater creator on both sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and
To LA on the where I rock and bust like straps
As your get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal

Fuck you losers, while you jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical Staten Isle
be back after this mess-age don't touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
Niggas best protect joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then touch
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head banger
Catch me on tour with Al
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better one and pass or that's that ass
vital statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad underground basement, I'm laced with
on your whole 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 spot the rear block
To till every nigga here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and out till your ears pop
Since your crew you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then proceeds keys
My freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by
So I erase the front row at the wake
I my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the first
Confidence for you ass folks
Pump for for the day he got smoked
Choke, off anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
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