Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
Leaving aborted, with no verbal support
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 more I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck brain
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
Finally who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstanding,
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm faced 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 my lyrics like 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
I left that ass waiting
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass
I'm and making motherfuckers panic
Don't take your life for granted put ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My motivate the planet
It's similar to Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
in control I'm activating your 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 fucking rhyme I
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 made up, on
Get in get in too
Let it ride tonight's the

Well I come through two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of MC's
my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too
Rough and raw with motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC with that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on mind
As the deadly vibes spread through your like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I blasting
I use my mental to assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter enhances the of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the disease
My rip your throat and make it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and 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 split the bricks on the
already have an idea 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 and bust like straps
As views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and to enter verbal combat

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical Staten Isle
Will be back after this mess-age don't touch the
Rarely do you see an MC out for
Got my gun powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental like Magellen
of my Clan's three deep felons
Niggas best they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like
Now who wanna test then touch Tical
All up in your mouth
Head banger
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that's ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny 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 genitals
Let's it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm with
on your whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal
To get the package of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the block
To bust till every nigga drop, men I fear not
Hold your and blow out till your ears pop
Since your crew suit you to shift now you that you get's lot
With, underground cannabis
I'm dangerous like the bomb analyst
Then like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your by mistake
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one the hearse in the first place
for you shaky ass folks
Pump for Rockafella for the day he got
Choke, off this got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,