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 I command the microphone 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 a few to wreck your brain
and keep on wishing upon a star
Finally who the fuck we are
I penetrate, it's been withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I created for the simple fact
When I attack I crush pride
My intention to ride, time all night
I'm faced with the scars 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 soon to count the

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
So you can be familiar with the nigga you facing
We must be nothing better than communication
Known to damage and highly like gas stations
Sorry I that ass waiting
No more procrastination up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My lyrics motivate the
similar to Rhythm Nation
But out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm your souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two years ago, a of mine
me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest 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 (get wit it) tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

Well I through with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing
Shows my as cold as the tundra
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherfucking poisonous
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the fucking
Your got dissed, that's it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I a mark on your mind
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 chances of the
Why is that? 'cause smiling faces
You best believe, to MC's I'm the disease
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
Your camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your on site
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 have an about the superior sphere
The greater creator on both sides of the equator
I rock from to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust straps
As your views get overshadowed when you in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

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

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the criminal
Non-believers get my and genitals backwards
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole when I'm splifted
Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the clear from the rear block
To bust till every nigga drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and out till your ears pop
Since crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm like John the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like LP's
off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
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 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 nine (INS the rebels)
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