Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You an MC like me who's strong
Leaving motherfucker's aborted, with no 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 more power I
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck your
Imagine and keep on upon a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstanding,
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created for the simple fact
When I attack I crush pride
My intention to ride, time all night
I'm faced 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 familiar with the nigga you facing
We must be patient better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable gas stations
Sorry I left that ass
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get ass shaking
I'm and making motherfuckers panic
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My motivate the planet
It's similar to Nation
But out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm activating your
You know, the way the games get
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest 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 (get wit it) tonight's the night
I got my made up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride tonight's the

Well I come through with two
Of the prophalaks for protection
So my fucking sac won't
Cause nowadays, shit's the x-rays
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
my heart's 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
Your got dissed, that's before it's ingest like
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through head like sand pine
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my to assassinate assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter enhances the chances of the
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
Your whole camp's seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the is when I defeat and ignite 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 the bricks on the wall
already have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater creator on both sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and
To LA on the where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
Will be back after this mess-age touch the dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint pictures like Magellen
Half of my Clan's three felons
Niggas best protect they joints for
Man I stay on point like
Now who wanna test then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
banger boogie
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better one and pass or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and falling
Johnny Blaze out to get 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 genitals
Let's face it, no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced
on your whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock don't get it twisted
I got connects Federal Express
To get the fresh of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the spot from the rear block
To till every nigga here 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 underground
I'm dangerous like John the bomb
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole row at the wake
I my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one the hearse 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 Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
West, this, this, this