Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You an MC like me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get 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 for me to drop a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and on wishing upon a star
Finally who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
Would it be the MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple
When I I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every all night
I'm faced with the beyond this one bar
For me to put my guard, I'm faced 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 nothing than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas
Sorry I left 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 granted put that ass in the
You swear the was planted
My lyrics motivate the
It's similar to Rhythm
But out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm activating souls
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows mind
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 (get wit it) tonight's the night
I got my made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride the night

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

Fuck you losers, you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (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 three felons
best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
banger boogie
Catch me on tour Al Doogie
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
vital statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Cash
Play a game of Russian and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm with
Avalanche on your whole when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs can't
Got the spot from the rear block
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 the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively EPMD LP's
off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
So I the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the in the first place
Confidence for you ass folks
Pump for 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)
West, list this, this,