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 though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on
Who can withstand, the more I gain
And make it possible for me to a few to wreck your brain
and keep on wishing upon 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 created rhyme for the simple
When I attack I crush your
My intention to ride, every time all
I'm faced with the beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'm a
Breaking in gas the six-eight all day
In and out my pay
I'm soon to count the

So mandatory my elevation my like orientation
So you can be more familiar the nigga you facing
We must be patient better than communication
Known to and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass
No procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
I'm busting and motherfuckers panic
Don't take life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the was planted
My lyrics the planet
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 ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alize and blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fucking 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 the night

I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for
So my fucking sac collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's the x-rays
young motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my tactics of torturing MC's
my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm too much
Rough and raw with motherfucking poisonous touch
I'm an MC lyrics that's the fucking bom-bay
Your got dissed, that's before it's ingest like
My rhymes, I a mark on your mind
As the deadly spread through your head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those
Opposed to laughing, raw villain
enhances the chances of the killing
Why is that? 'cause smiling deceive
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest
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 and ignite mikes
My snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the on the wall
already have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on sides of the equator
I rock from here to there, to and back
To LA on the spot I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in
Beware, set and prepare to enter combat

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes
Like Hitler, sticking up (Jews) with (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 powder and my blow!
Melons get swellings, I paint pictures like Magellen
Half of my three deep felons
best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I on point like icicles
Now who wanna test then touch Tical
All up in your motherfucking
Head banger
Catch me on with Al Doogie
Method Man roll too tight, you can me
Better take one and pass or that ass
Your statistics are low and falling fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny
Play a of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Hey yo, lyrical gas spitting the tactics
Non-believers get my dick and backwards
Let's face it, there's no
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm with
Avalanche on your camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Express
To get the fresh package of bless, the can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the block
To bust till every here drop, men I fear not
Hold your nose and out till your ears pop
your crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, underground cannabis
I'm dangerous John the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like
My degrees freeze consecutively EPMD LP's
Lick off a and hit your fam' by mistake
So I the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake 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 this got you ope
Get roast, by my Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nickel (INS the rebels)
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