Luyện nghe bài hát I'm An Alien

(Chorus)

I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, bitch I'm an
I'm an alien, I'm an alien, ask anybody, motherfucka, I'm an

(Verse)

I'm an alien, bitch I'm an alien, I get so high when I in my spaceship
That chopper hit your dome and give you a
Still running this shit, first place in the and,
I'm still not done, my flow stay than a fucking cummerbund
I my gun out and all the pussies run, take that Uzi out, introduce you niggas to the Big Pun
Yeah, I stay on some Eastside
If you see me in the booth, I'm on some beast-wild
Chan flow, I kick it up a notch
Your bitch is a freak, she keep for my crotch
I hit it from the side, that a drum-roll
Then I let her have the nut, cum running her nose
M.O.B bitch, and it's death to my foes
Counting money, music while I'm laughing at you hoes
So called competition ain't really
I'm so good at what I do that I deserve a
Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my will elevate your brain so you need to listen
Got a couple racks stuffed, down in my
Take a swishers out, then I start to split 'em
If a blow my high then I put him in the Earth
Bitch I'm a new me, D2's the
on this beat like a motherfucking brat
D-Town's very own, stand up, you at
Pop that pussy, shake that ass, throw it back
I that cardiac like I had a heart attack
I keep my weed purple like a girl pussy
Flexing on your beat a high school bully
Niggas thing they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at with your bitch, she give my dick a massage
Stop playing, and off them pantyhose
I'm to dig deep, put my tongue up in that camel-toe
Bitch I am an alien, get for abduction
She get a of my volcanic eruption
I define the word real to a T, I am what every pair of eyes to see
Still up my styles like a dance routine
I'm in the illest in the game, so fuck you
I'm the King, I a dream, I'm gone off that Promethazine
I got that movie flow 'cause I make these bitches scream
Sticking to my script, you don't get the theme
Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when they
Bullets hit white Tee and change your color scheme
I take your off and put it on a balance beam
Bitch it's all about I, no vowels
I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now check your
Them make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's gone be bigger than a blimp
I stay high, I'm on the solar
But I'm so cold that I'm still on my
Eastside nigga, until the day bury me
313 nigga until they have to me, to my grave
Hello Hip-Hop, you been saved, I'm out