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 hit your dome and give you a facelift
Still running shit, first place in the race and,
I'm not done, my flow stay tighter than a fucking cummerbund
I take my gun out and all the pussies run, take Uzi out, introduce you niggas to the Big Pun
Yeah, I stay on Eastside shit
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 reaching 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, making music I'm laughing at you hoes
So called competition really competition
I'm so good at I do that I deserve a mention
Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my rhymes will your brain so you need to listen
Got a couple racks stuffed, down in my
Take a couple swishers out, then I start to 'em
If a nigga blow my high I put him in the Earth
Bitch I'm a new me, D2's the
Stomping on this beat like a brat
D-Town's own, stand up, where you at
Pop that pussy, shake that ass, throw it back
I spit cardiac like I had a heart attack
I keep my weed purple like a black pussy
Flexing on your beat a high school bully
Niggas thing they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at home your bitch, she give my dick a massage
playing, and take off them pantyhose
I'm trying to dig deep, put my tongue up in camel-toe
I am an alien, get prepared for abduction
She get a mouthful of my volcanic
I define the word real to a T, I am every pair of eyes ought to see
switching up my styles like a dance routine
I'm in the in the game, so fuck you mean
I'm the King, I a dream, I'm gone off that Promethazine
I got that horror movie flow 'cause I make bitches scream
Sticking to my script, you don't get the theme
Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when they
hit your white Tee and change your color scheme
I take your head off and put it on a beam
it's all about I, no other vowels
I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now your bowels
Them bullets make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's be bigger than a blimp
I high, yeah I'm on the solar
But I'm so cold that I'm on my polar
Eastside nigga, the day they bury me
313 nigga until they to carry me, to my grave
Hello Hip-Hop, you been saved, I'm out