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 power I
And make it possible for me to a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing a star
Finally who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, been withstanding, faded
it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the fact
When I attack I crush pride
My to ride, every time 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 you facing
We must be patient nothing better than
Known to damage and flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left ass waiting
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass
I'm and making motherfuckers panic
Don't take your for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitch was
My motivate the planet
It's similar to Nation
But thugged out, forgive me
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 dopest rhyme I wrote
off my coat, clearing my throat

I got my mind 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 mind up, come on
Get in get in too
Let it ride tonight's the

Well I through with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
young motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as as the tundra
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherfucking touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's the fucking
Your got dissed, before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a on your mind
As the deadly vibes spread through your like sand pine
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my to assassinate assassin's for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
enhances the chances of the killing
Why is 'cause smiling faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the disease
My thoughts rip your 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 ignite
My verbal snipe, your on site
I'm out the cut, and raw with no clause for all
So all my hit and split the bricks on the wall
Your already have an idea about the superior
The greater rhyme creator on sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust straps
As views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and to enter verbal combat

Fuck you losers, you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from 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!
Melons get swellings, I mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
Niggas best protect they joints for
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who wanna Tical then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head banger
me on tour with Al Doogie
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that ass
Your vital statistics are low and falling
Johnny out to get loot like Johnny Cash
a game of Russian Roulette 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, I'm laced with
on your whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects Federal Express
To get the package of bless, the dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the rear
To bust till every nigga drop, men I fear not
Hold nose and blow 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 John the analyst
proceeds like keys
My degrees consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit your fam' by
So I erase the front row at the wake
I planned my escape in Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the place
Confidence for you shaky ass
for Rockafella for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this got you ope
Get roast, by my Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine (INS the rebels)
West, list this, this,