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 when I hover in my spaceship
That chopper hit your and give you a facelift
running this shit, first place in the race and,
I'm still not done, my flow tighter than a fucking cummerbund
I take my gun out and all the run, take that Uzi out, introduce you niggas to the Big Pun
Yeah, I on some Eastside shit
If you see me in the booth, I'm on some shit
Jackie Chan flow, I it up a notch
Your is a freak, she keep reaching for my crotch
I hit it from the side, call 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 while I'm laughing at you hoes
So competition ain't really competition
I'm so good at what I do that I a mention
Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my rhymes will elevate brain so you need to listen
Got a couple racks stuffed, 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
I'm a new me, D2's the rebirth
Stomping on this beat a motherfucking brat
D-Town's own, stand up, where you at
Pop that pussy, shake that ass, then throw it
I spit that cardiac I had a heart attack
I keep my weed purple a black girl pussy
Flexing on your beat like a high school
Niggas they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at home with your bitch, she give my dick a massage
Stop playing, and take off them
I'm trying to dig deep, put my up in that camel-toe
Bitch I am an alien, get for abduction
She get a mouthful of my eruption
I define the word real to a T, I am what every pair of eyes 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 these bitches scream
to my script, you don't even get the theme
Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when gleam
Bullets hit your white Tee and change color scheme
I take your off and put it on a balance beam
Bitch all about I, no other vowels
I'm the shit, nigga, now check your bowels
Them bullets make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's gone be bigger than a
I stay high, yeah I'm on the
But I'm so cold that I'm still on my
nigga, until the day they bury me
313 nigga until they have to me, to my grave
Hello Hip-Hop, you been saved, I'm out