Luyện nghe bài hát I'm An Alien

(Chorus)

I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien
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 I hover in my spaceship
That chopper hit your dome and give you a
Still running this shit, first place in the 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 some Eastside
If you see me in the booth, I'm on some beast-wild
Jackie Chan flow, I kick it up a
Your bitch is a freak, she keep for my crotch
I hit it from the side, call a drum-roll
I let her have the nut, cum running down her nose
It's M.O.B bitch, and death to my foes
Counting money, making music while I'm laughing at you
So called competition really competition
I'm so good at what I do that I a mention
yet, I deserve a penchant, my rhymes will elevate your brain so you need to listen
Got a racks stuffed, down in my denim
Take a swishers out, then I start to split 'em
If a nigga my high then I put him in the Earth
Bitch I'm a new me, the rebirth
Stomping on beat like a motherfucking brat
very 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 a black girl pussy
Flexing on your beat like a school bully
Niggas thing they me like a mirage, I'm at home 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 prepared for
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 illest in the game, so fuck you
I'm the King, I have a dream, I'm gone off Promethazine
I got that horror movie flow 'cause I make bitches scream
Sticking to my script, you don't even get the
diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when they gleam
Bullets hit your white Tee and your color scheme
I take head off and put it on a balance beam
it's all about I, no other vowels
I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now your bowels
Them make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's gone be bigger than a blimp
I high, yeah I'm on the solar
But I'm so cold I'm still on my polar
Eastside nigga, the day they bury me
313 nigga they have to carry me, to my grave
Hip-Hop, you have been saved, I'm out