Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on
Who can withstand, the more power I
And make it possible for me to drop a few to your brain
Imagine and keep on upon a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, been withstanding, faded
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush your
My intention to ride, every all night
I'm faced with the beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'm a
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 the nigga you facing
We be patient nothing better than communication
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
Sorry I that ass waiting
No more procrastination up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and making motherfuckers
Don't take your life for put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My lyrics motivate the
It's similar to Rhythm
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm your souls
You know, the way the games get
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) tonight's the
I got my mind made up, on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

Well I come through with two
Of the prophalaks for protection
So my fucking sac won't
Cause nowadays, evading the x-rays
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as cold as the
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too
Rough and raw with motherfucking 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 on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through 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 maniacal
enhances the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip your throat and it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite
My verbal snipe, vocab on site
I'm out the cut, and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and the bricks on the wall
already have an idea about the superior sphere
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 enter verbal

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (lugers)
The Mr. from Staten Isle
Will be back 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 mental like Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
Niggas best protect they for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point icicles
Now who wanna Tical then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
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
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a game of Russian and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the criminal
Non-believers get my and genitals backwards
Let's it, there's no replacement
this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the rear
To bust every nigga here drop, men I fear not
your nose and blow 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 John the bomb
proceeds like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake it
I'm the one the hearse in the first place
Confidence for you shaky ass
Pump for 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 nine (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,