Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn
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 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 for the simple fact
When I attack I crush pride
My intention to ride, every all night
I'm with the scars 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 soon to count the

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
So you can be more familiar with the nigga you
We must be patient nothing better than
to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I that ass waiting
No more give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
Don't take your for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitch was
My lyrics motivate the
It's to Rhythm Nation
But thugged out, me Janet
Who's in control I'm activating your
You know, the way the games get
You, two years ago, a of mine
me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the 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

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my fucking sac won't
Cause nowadays, evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of MC's
Shows my heart's as as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm too much
Rough and raw with that poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on your
As the deadly vibes spread through your head like pine
There's no escape, nah I blasting
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter enhances the chances of the
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the disease
My thoughts rip throat and make it hard to breathe
Your whole under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and mikes
My snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the
Your already have an idea the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on sides of the equator
I rock from to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like
As your views get overshadowed when you come in
Beware, set and prepare to verbal combat

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

Hey yo, gas spitting the criminal tactics
get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp I'm splifted
Funk Doctor Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the clear from the rear block
To bust every 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 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 and hit your fam' by mistake
So I the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in 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 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,