Luyện nghe bài hát Got My Mind Made Up

You find an MC me who's strong
motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Kahn
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
Imagine and on wishing upon a star
realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all
When I rhyme for the simple fact
When I I crush your 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 the six-eight all day
In and out my pay
I'm soon to the bodies

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 highly flammable like gas
I left that ass waiting
No procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
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 your
You know, the way the get controlled
You, two years ago, a of mine
Told me Alize and blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fucking rhyme I
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 mind made up, on
Get in get in too
Let it tonight's the night

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb for protection
So my sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evading the
Sending motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
Shows my heart's as cold as the
Electrifying thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw that motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC lyrics that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on your
As the deadly vibes through your head like sand pine
no escape, nah I ain't blasting
I use my mental to assassinate for those asking
Opposed to laughing, raw maniacal
Laughter the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause faces deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
My thoughts rip your and make it hard to breathe
Your whole under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
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 with no for all
So all my hit and split the bricks on the wall
Your already have an idea about the sphere
The greater 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 bust straps
As your views get overshadowed you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes
Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical 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 deep felons
Niggas protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on like icicles
Now who wanna Tical then touch Tical
All up in motherfucking mouth
Head banger
Catch me on tour with Al
Method Man too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the criminal
Non-believers get my dick and genitals
Let's face it, no replacement
this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it
I got connects Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the dogs fetch
Got the clear spot the rear block
To bust every nigga here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and blow out your ears pop
Since your crew suit you to shift now you claim you get's lot
With, underground cannabis
I'm dangerous like John the analyst
Then like keys
My freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
off a shot and hit your fam' by mistake
So I erase the whole row at the wake
I planned my escape in case or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the first
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)
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