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
With a and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck your
Imagine and on wishing upon a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I created for the simple fact
When I attack I your pride
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm with it, I'm a ride
in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out my pay
I'm to count the bodies

So mandatory my my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar the nigga you facing
We must be patient better than communication
Known to 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 panic
Don't take your for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitch was
My lyrics motivate the
It's similar to Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in control I'm activating souls
You know, the way the games get
You, two ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your
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 ride (get wit it) the night
I got my made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

Well I come with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my sac won't collapse
nowadays, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as cold as the
Electrifying like thunder, I'm too much
Rough and raw with that poisonous touch
I'm an MC lyrics that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through your head like pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't
I use my mental to assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
enhances the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your 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, uncut and raw with no for all
So all my rhymes hit and the bricks on the wall
Your already have an idea about the superior
The greater rhyme creator on both of the equator
I from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical Staten Isle
Will be back after this 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 pictures Magellen
Half of my Clan's deep felons
Niggas protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like
Now who test Tical then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
banger boogie
Catch me on tour Al Doogie
Method Man roll too tight, you can me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and fast
Johnny out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and a blast

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