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 the microphone I get deadly as Kahn though
With a bear and a 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
and keep on wishing upon a star
Finally realizing who the 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 your pride
My to ride, every time all night
I'm with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put my guard, I'm faced with 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 orientation
So you can be familiar with the nigga you facing
We must be nothing better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas
Sorry I left ass waiting
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
Don't take your life for granted put ass in the dirt
You the bitch was planted
My lyrics motivate the
It's similar to Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
Who's in I'm activating your souls
You know, the way the games get
You, two years ago, a friend of
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your
Bear witness to the dopest rhyme I wrote
off my coat, clearing 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 ride the night

Well I come through with two
Of the bomb for protection
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
Shows my as cold as the tundra
like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC with that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before it's like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip your throat and make it to breathe
whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw no clause for all
So all my hit and split the bricks on the wall
Your have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and
To LA on the spot I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

Fuck you losers, while you fake I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
Will be back after this mess-age don't the dial
do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun and my musket blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures Magellen
of my Clan's three deep felons
Niggas best protect they for Nine-Nickel
Man I on point like icicles
Now who wanna test then touch Tical
All up in your motherfucking
banger boogie
Catch me on tour with Al
Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced
Avalanche on your whole camp I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock don't get it twisted
I got like Federal Express
To get the package of bless, the dogs can't fetch
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 your suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
proceeds like keys
My degrees consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the
I planned my escape in case Jake or a bust it
I'm the one the hearse in the first place
Confidence for you shaky ass
Pump for Rockafella for the day he got
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,